Ren nodded his head once, both to the request and the indication toward the stairs. He followed Tristian without a word though he felt more under control now. For the sake of his prized face--the thing that people cared about most--he'd try to do as Tristian wished now that he knew that to be the reason. It made sense and he liked things that made sense. Once inside, he paused to look around. "We're meeting...?" He found he still couldn't remember the purpose of coming today.