"Y-yes Master, right away." Replied Findley, his right arm spread across his chest in salute.
"Oh and after the meeting we're having a feast in the Private space, you're invited it." Frost didn't forget to inform his diligent right hand man about the family feast.
"A feast….can I bring Neve; she's been working hard recently and deserves a reward." Findley pondered for a moment before glancing at the still slightly flushed Neve.
'Master say's she fine but her cheeks are still red, perhaps a proper meal would do her good.' Despite his rather stoic appearance Findley was actually a very caring individual especially towards his subordinates. He took the time to talk with his fellow monsters, listened to their frustrations and served as their spokesmen to higher management i.e. Frost.
"….Sure Neve can be your plus one." Frost had to admit that was pretty smooth of Findley even though he likely had no idea.
