"Ugh." That was the noise Paul made in response, a grunt of acknowledgment and frustration - the latter because he still had no idea why this was all happening (uh, if he wanted to grow a beard he would have done so, thanks) but he was strangely starting to get accustomed to the reflection. "Maybe we're related?" he suggested as he moved to sit beside Vince. The seat on Paul's other side he saved for his lovely bride Amphitrite. "Your beard and afro are pretty ridiculous too. I think Jimmy Hoffa's body is in there."
He pulled out his phone to see if he had any text messages - hopefully the others found the place okay. "I invited Samuel, hopefully he'll show up." Because Lia and her new manpanion were extremely entertaining together.