Ah! Another person just chilling in the back! The man in red, now done with his food, waltzes on over as casually as his restlessness would allow. If the kid who was his target saw the grin he was trying to suppress, the man's intent was obvious.

Lupin III wasn't a man to deal with quiet affairs very well. He needed someone to talk to.

"Hey," he said, his voice too loud and his smile too eager, "nice party, huh? What's keeping you over here? The food's pretty good.!"