Benjamin had been somewhat surprised to find that his coven had not only been called on by another, but Amun had accepted the invitation. He knew the leader of the Egyptian Coven was... not known for being the friendliest. Still, he was eager to offer any help necessary – whether or not Amun was willing to do the same.

His eyes trailed the Cullen house upon entry, curiously taking in each little group of people. Different covens, and – werewolves, he noted. His eyes caught on one person, nearest to him, and he gave a little smile.

“Which coven are you a part of?” he asked politely, head tilting to give his full attention.