It was a time to drink and get his fill of food. Menachem had heard about it and managed to get in since everyone was invited. He had picked up a half decent suit, though how he paid for borrowing it or from who was his own secret. He had denied helping out, it was a party and he was going to enjoy it.

As the man smiled to others and avoided all conversation, he made sure to stand to the side so that he could get his food and drink with easy any moment he wanted. Otherwise, he stood around to look like just one of the guests and gave a pleasant nod. It was also a good chance to watch the people for anything useful as well as take a glance at the large wealthy house.