[@Raptra][@PaintLynn][@alisdragon911][@hazy][@letmehaveone2]

Mikkish noticed the boys walking passed him. Their mannerisms reminded him of when he was younger and would wonder through the woods with his friends, looking for a place to drink without anyone noticing. He was about to call to them and ask them about the robot, but they continued walking.

Inside, the mansion was huge. It would likely take a minute to find his room, so he decided maybe he should meet the other guests, despite the urge to put his luggage down.

He walked into a room with a long table next to a kitchen and saw an odd mix of people standing about. Some were making food. Others were just chatting.

"Looks like I got in late to the party again." He dropped his luggage, for only a moment, and sat in a dining room chair. "The names Mikkish, and I will be your de facto event coordinator."