Frederick wandered around the room slowly, carefully balancing the drinks tray upon his hand. He glanced at the rest of his teammates within the room, and wandered how they were reacting to this situation, because he was stressing out, so many people. He didn't really like people, they had too many flaws, too much to go wrong. He looked at his target, man, middle age, dark beard. This shouldn't be too much of a difficult task, just one man, yet the room was packed. He could deal with that though. His waiter's outfit was a tad loose, due to a last minute change in plans, but it would suffice. Simple, bow-tie, white shirt, black tux, but out of place among these men, but fine nonetheless, they didn't suspect anything, he hoped. "Everyone in position?" Frederick almost jumped at the little voice in his ear, but he managed to keep a calm demeanour, the only sign of his surprise a slight rocking of the tray he held upon his hand. He looked around to check whether anyone had noticed his little hiccup, luckily not. He recognised that his target had almost finished his drink, perfect. His target was known to be slightly keen on alcohol, and that made Frederick's job a whole lot easier. "Check. Target will be flushed and down in under 5 minutes." he whispered, barely moving his mouth. He made a small chuckle at his toilet joke. As he did this, he slipped a small soluble pill into one of the champagne glasses, making sure it was on the furthermost side from Frederick, therefore his target would be more likely to pick it. The pill would cause an urgent need to, as they say, go. As he walked towards the man, he brushed against Jack, and almost spilled the drinks, but managed to rescue the situation. He gave a small scowl to the hunk of muscle, but then focused on the man ahead of him. He walked up, just as the man finished the drink, and questioned. "Another sir?" As he took the empty glass, the man took the furthermost champagne glass from Frederick, and a man he was talking to took the one right next to it. Luckily, they hadn't done it the other way round. He studied the other man intensely, short, around 5 11. Blond hair, blue eyes, mid 20s, not sure why he was here, but all Frederick needed was his appearance. Then all he had to do was wait. The pill would take it's effect soon, all he had to do was wait.