Kazuhira Miller, a weak-willed mortal, cannot resist the siren call of free food in a toasty venue. He wanders into the hall, scoping out the spread and the impressive decor before sidling up to Verity's table. Seems it's ladies first, as usual with this guy.

"So ... I'm gonna to assume you're the 'Verity' half of this competition? I don't think we've been introduced." He offers a hand. "Kazuhira. Or Kaz for short."