Melone typed away at his computer, occupied with whatever was on the screen currently, he was blissfully unaware of his surroundings. He had a faint amused smile plastered across his face, his fingers tapped at the keys gently, the faint sound of clacking filled the room.

He glanced up from his computer, noticing his guest. "Ah! Evening amico mio!" Melone waved faintly before returning to typing.