Iliya's been wandering around the huge house, looking for a familiar face. He finally spots Casper and Cameron in the shadows of the backyard, but... there's a mood in the air, like he might be walking in on a serious conversation.

His instincts tell him to walk away, he's not welcome. Iliya takes a deep breath. Stop. Of course they wouldn't mind. Old habits are hard to break. Even after all this time, even with Cameron and Casper. He crosses the few meters to reach his friends. "Nice party." He has a drink in his hand. He's not quite sure what's in it.