[Rayflo is so not in the mood for this. He'd agreed to come, but now he truly couldn't care any less. He walks in with the dark-haired Makiria following behind him and someone else conspicuously absent, and looks around and who's already there. He gives her a glance and she nods in understanding. She's good at making distractions when he's looking for an exit. If it's too boring here, then he'll need it.]