K.
He held up his hand and patted his thinning gray hair on top of his head.
"Oh, by the way," Jesse continued, looking at him with such a big smile. "Oliver, I'd like you to meet K, my girlfriend." He started with the introductions.
Oliver extended his hand for a shake, he seemed really surprised and impressed. "Pleasure to meet you, Miss."
K shook his hand and greeted him back cordially. "Nice to meet you, Oliver."
"K, this is Oliver. He's my dad's butler. And his father before him has been our family's butler, too. Oliver's basically my father, growing up in this shithole."