Ambrose heard him before he walked up the front steps. He straightened his jacket and went to the door. "Hello, Emerson." He said, upon opening the door. Emerson was just as casual as Ambrose was dressed up. He always liked to look good, even if he never went out.
"Come in." He nodded to the man and gestured for him to come in. Once he was in he closed the door. "Sorry I don't have someone to show you in. Buffy is upstairs and my home is small enough." He said, showing him into the living room. "Drink?"