Elisha was handsome, he had to give the Ace that. And... well informed, or connected. Of course, the man knew Victor. Victor had stood around to watch the quick match, even smirked a little at Hadyn before leaving. It was still odd, really, dealing with that man who was as loyal a beast as anyone could hope for a Spade and yet utterly unpredictable.

"Twelfth Night, sounds magical." He said, remembering himself just barely as he watched Elisha stand, eyes traveling the length of the man before smirking just a little. "Depends on the party, I suppose." Hadyn said, shrugging a little. "But thank you, My Lord. I believe this officially makes me among the youngest to achieve the rank, a rare feat."

He paused though, not yet moving to unblock the door as Tegan squinted at them both while chewing on her pen. "You know," he said, "I was just about to.....steal your Jack away to celebrate. Would be quite the scandal if she didn't have a chaperon."

"Hadyn...." Tegan started, but stopped when he only glanced at her a moment.

"Unless, of course, you are previously engaged. In which case I promise to return your beautiful Jack unharmed, slightly drunk, and utterly pleased with herself." He paused again, frowning just slightly. "Well, assuming she doesn't go home with anyone, that is."