Who on earth is Angelo?

Wrathion has no idea, but pastes on a pleasant smile regardless. The more he plays along, he suspects, the quicker it will be over.

"I'd be delighted," he enthuses, "I'm sure it would be all the more enjoyable to be there in your company."

He glances toward Ethel, then back to Huaisang. Ethel seems... to be particularly cheerful, in a way that indicates to Wrathion she might be local.

"I wouldn't want to inconvenience you, of course, when you're both so busy, so I suppose planning will have to wait..."

Unless, of course, Huaisang desires to get away immediately. In which case, perhaps now is the right time to plan.