Adam blinked. Not a single person, being, or personification that he'd offered the tour to had ever taken him up on it. Then a slow grin spread across his face.

"Right then. Let's go this way first."

As Adam headed past the lobby, he snuck a look at the Christmas tree. What he saw made him very happy indeed. It wasn't perhaps the most beautiful tree in the world, but it was the most meaningful and he vowed to take a closer look later. Especially at the gifts which littered the base.

He led the marquis to the restaurant first.

"This is our restaurant," he explained. "Our maitre'd is Mr. Wednesday. He may be here somewhere..."