Clayton seem suffocated and not very comfortable, walking around a Halloween party for business. He's used to this, as he's a hard-working billionaire. but despite this, he's clearly bored. He has little left to live and he is spending it on something so… dull. He sits down, casually next to you, not knowing who you are or that you're there, he just wanted to drink his whiskey. He looks at you for a moment, noticing you were there and he smiled, awkwardly yet politely.