Jackson was currently in the middle of street fight not far from the location, having the time of his life. He was holding back, so as to keep it interesting, and the guy he was facing could tell and was getting pissed off by it. Jackson's kicking of his ass with only a few hits landed on his person wasn't helping. Jackson was about to finish up the fight when he got the text, feeling the familiar buzz in his pocket. Pulling up his smartphone, he quickly checked his email, groaning when he saw the message. Duty called, unfortunately, whenever he was having fun. He put his phone back, and turned to his opponent, who had been kind enough to wait. 

"Sorry about this, but I have to jet. So why don't we reschedule, oka-" Before he could finish his sentence, his opponent struck at him with a wild haymaker, which he dodged easily. He looked at the man with unrestrained anger, then struck at him with a fully unrestrained punch, knocking the punk out in one hit. 

He left the man unconscious in the alley, heading towards the restaurant where the other acolytes were to gather. Entering, his eyes immediately landing on the beautiful waitress, who was currently going between tables, taking orders, looking damn good doing it. . .

[i][b]And reeking of Fae energy, don't forget that.[/i][/b] 

Jackson sighed as Aphosis spoje up in his head, but the spirit was right, the girl was probably why he had been called here in the first place, what a waste. He quickly crossed over to the table where the other two were, giving both a once over, before giving them a mischievous smile, or to be specific, the beautiful woman sitting next to the scrawny looking kid.

"Hello, my name's Jackson Devani, and I must say that it is a pleasure to meet you. Both" He said, quickly adding the last part as he sat down at their table.