Lady Black looked towards the curtains a few moments after the two had come. “Seems we have another guest, someone who should not be here” she opened a long ornate fan that she kept on the desk. It was black, carrying on the spider theme, as she placed It before her face a bit. Mosquito gave a bow, walking out of the back room. Damian glanced after him, with a slight sigh. The other must have come in. He looked to the woman before him, what was her reasoning for taking an intrest in him? He had done nothing that he knew of, to catch her attention. A sigh built up within him, though he kept it at bay for now. He would wait for her to speak, to see how this would play out.