Nathaniel's ears were burning and he surveyed the room for the most likely source. Oh, Mateo was a T-Rex and Brayden a chicken... again. Besides that, Nate realized Eva and Rhia were still engaged in their conversation - that was it. The God of Darkness tightened his core and causally strolled toward the ladies. "Eva, Rhia," he greeted the pair while the T-Rex chicken hybrid walked away. "Eva, I believe you're needed over in that direction," he didn't specify any certain direction because it was toward Mateo, Brayden, Torben, and what Nate could only assume would include Astrid momentarily.
Once Eva had politely excused herself, Nathaniel brought his hands from behind his back and produced a pair of breakfast biscuits. "Still warm," he offered the ginger. "How has your exile to Alfheim been working out?" he asked and took a bite of one of Lotte's biscuits. Oh god, he already needed water.