"Is thaaat soooo?" The man drawled on, looking you over again. Footsteps sounded loudly on a staircase somewhere inside and another voice rang loudly through the hallway. "It's alright, Timo! That's for me!" 

A much younger Sumarian appeared in the door opening, the same boy you had been in contact with earlier. He looked like he just crawled out of bed, with his hair undone and his clothes wrinkled. Granted, it was early. It was barely lifht outside. "Hey." He said to you, while turning to put his feet in his shoes. "My dad's hangar's in the back. I'll show you." He grabbed a coat and backpack, said "Thanks Timo, tell dad I'll be back in time for school tomorrow" And quickly left the house. He guided you round the mansion to the back where a large side building stood. 

"I'm Hensen by the way." He told you as you walked and you could smell his horrible breath. He seemed not to notice, though and excitedly continued. "Hensen Trellion. Dis you have trouble finding this place? Well, I suppose not since you were right on time."