[ adam dips his head in a subtle nod, one corner of his mouth pulling slightly with the faintest of smiles, and though it's mostly genuine, it's also a little bit practiced and somewhat put-on. despite his age, and the many, many years he's had to practice, his social skills are a little bit... lacking, when it comes to conversing with strangers. perhaps he's simply still adjusting.

gently, he starts to lead toward the manor. ]

Mm. I don't think I'm too keen on being hunted this afternoon... [ or ever, truthfully, but he figures that much doesn't need to be said. ] Though I'm afraid I haven't quite yet memorized the lay of things inside.

[ so if iggy has anywhere in particular he'd like to go, he'll have to guide them. ]