Harvey smiled himself, something he had not done in a while. "Dr. Harvey Hudson, formerly of Oxford University." He joined the man at the table, taking a bottle of red wine and uncapping it, looking around the ballroom. "I find it quite odd that a Lord host a party with no servants but his peculiar grounds keeper." He grabbed two glasses, pouring one for him and Mr. Fuchs. Setting the bottle down, he offered the glass to the gentleman. His gargoyle mask was quite unnerving and it was no doubt a custom job. Harvey wondered if the man made it himself. Then it hit him. "You're that illusionist, aren't you?" he asked, sticking a hand in his pocket. Ever since he was a boy he was a fan of magic and fantasy and the like. Which had drawn him to science, so he could create his own magic and fantasy in a way. "Yes, I believe I've seen your posters around town. You're quite popular these days." Harvey took a sip of his wine, which he imagined was a strange image with his ornate golden owl mask on.