Lloyd worried his lip with his teeth for a moment, instincts saying both to run and to check it out. If he was going to check this out, though, he needed someone to be his impulse control, or he might do something foolish like make an awfully-hideous-of-a-condescending-face to the guest or knock the guest out with his shovel.

Once he entered the grandiose living room, his brown eyes locked on yours. And immediately.. his face turned that into an ugly ass smug face whilst rubbing both of his hands together, "I smell mone— i mean how may i help ya?" He grinned widely, that sly fox of a face of his turning weirder by the second; metaphorically drooling, because an important figure such as you in the noble society had visited the Frontera estate!