Aiden gave a small laugh when the Russian told him he needed to get his own superintendent. It was true, he had been meaning to but he always managed to put it off. He stood from his seat and grabbed his glass, then looked down at the bottle and pitcher. He could easily carry both but didn't feel like it. He looked from his drinks on the counter to the bartender behind the counter.

[color=gold]"Will you have someone bring this to my table please, I'll be sitting over there with those three. Oh and two extra glasses, just in case"[/color] He said pointing out the table. He topped off his glass then made his way to the table. As he got closer he noticed who else had responded, it was the Spartan. He couldn't help but grin when he saw he would be sitting next to the spartan, it absolutely thrilled him. He took his seat next to the spartan, then set his glass down on the table. 

[color=gold]"Spartan."[/color] He said, nodding in acknowledgement that he was there. He couldn't help but have a smug look on his face as he drank his wine. Though the spartan was much taller than him, and not too mention more muscular, Aiden felt empowered sitting next to the Spartan. Whenever their path's may have crossed it always brought back memories of when he was still a young immortal in ancient Rome. Especially the Battle of Gythium and the Roman's victory over the Spartans. He had always wondered if the Spartan was at that battle, but never wanted to ask. And then when they were just a tourist attraction for the Romans! He always loved to go to those shows when he was passing through. Watching the young boys of sparta put on a show of the former glory that were the Spartans.

Though his feelings towards Spartans were that they were inferior, he knew they were now both on the same team and had to work together. He also knew that one on one the odds of him defeating a spartan weren't very high. So he had much respect for the Spartan as a person, but felt as though Spartans as a whole were inferior. Yes it is contradictory seeing as how he's the only true spartan left in existence, but it's how he feels none the less. At that time one of the waitresses brought over the bottle, the pitcher and two extra glasses. 

[color=gold]"I'm well, wine anyone?"[/color] Aiden offered as he topped himself off once more with water and wine.