Having decided to cower where he layed the man said nothing and put his hands up as if in surrender. Argent would huff out a puff of smoke before continuing to his destination. There was war brewing and someone wanted his families power for their side. It wasn't a surprise really but it did mean the opportunity to expand his influence. If the offer was good enough any way. He was open to the idea just like he always was when someone wanted to offer him wealth or power. If he had faith in anything it was that he was no slouch. His skill set held some value and he knew it. Of course another member of the family would be meeting with the other side just to ensure they got the best deal. It was just business after all. Still he would move up the steps to a small building for private meetings this location provided. This no violence rule was so irritating he would think to himself. Why not just duke it out right here and now? Find the enemy and wipe em with your own power. That was just his way of doing things. Straight forward. Shock and awe.
As he approached the front door the doorman seemed as if he was attempting to motion something politely about the cigar. However Argent simply walked passed him with a growl and the man didn't push it. Instead he entered into a large room with a long table with seats along the sides and one seat at the head of the table. Argent himself was wearing black slacks over shined dress boots. He was wearing a long coat with white fur on the inside and no shirt. His torso on full display. His dark hair was slicked back with a scar across his face along the nose. Quietly he would pass the length of the table and move to the seat at the head. Settling into it as he kicked his feet up. Resting them with the right ankle crossed over the left as his right hand moved up to occasionally pull his cigar out and make smoke rings while his left hand rested on his knee's. Only his left hand wasn't a hand at all but a sharp tipped golden hook. There he sat and waited for his would be ambassadors. Golden eyes watching the door like a hawk waiting.