[@Zahir]
Zsadist snorted. [color=39b54a]"Look I am not good at social interactions. I know that. It's a short coming of mine. It's not likely to change.i won't apologize for who I am. I don't expect you to like me or jump into my arms. That's more V's thing than mine."[/color] he told the other man gruffily. He doubted the man would give him a chance. He didn't blame the man for not trusting him. Hell he wouldn't have trusted him if their roles were reversed. He pulled out his phone when the man came within arm's reach. Without a world he dialed the mansion's number. When Zsadist heard someone answer he grabbed the other man's wrist and phased. Phasing might not have been the best word for what happened. But it was the only one that he had. Their molecule separated and than traveled through the phone line. Within minutes they reformed in the manion's dinning room.