Who's In Here?!

Ding, ding, ding, ding…

The ringing hall phone interrupted their shouts. 

With no order from the Young Miss, Vael waltzed over and picked up the phone. "Yes?" 

"Excuse me, is this Master Vael?" the shy receptionist asked. 

"Yes, this is he."

A sigh of relief was audible over the phone. "I'm so glad we finally reached you. We tried calling your room, but there was no answer."

"What's the matter?" Vael cut to the chase with a curious tone. 

The woman succinctly replied, "Right, we're calling you because a Mr. K has arrived to see you and the Young Miss." 

Vael squinted. "... A Mr. K? I know no such person." 

"Master Vael, I was startled to see him wearing the same clothes as your men, with the addition of a fedora." The receptionist did her best to pass on the information calmly. "Mr. K also informed me that if you do not find him within five minutes, that you can…"