Company? Of... what kind? Iestyn glanced towards the door, half expecting someone to appear there. Lucifer was unpredictable though. The company could be anything. "What company?" he asked. He thought he saw angel wings out of the corner of his eye and turned his head quickly, but it was nothing, just like all the other times. He wrung his hands, feeling a prickle on the back of his neck like he was being watched.