"Today's guests are all of high caliber and mostly from the higher class. So you must not be too familiar with them."
"Is that so?" I ask, running a hand across the boxwood shrub that was decorated very close to me. Mathias' eyes wrinkled into a wide smile, looking like a Cheshire cat and I feel that I don't like this fellow. I liked the Cheshire cat but I didn't like this particular fellow.