*Barty shuffles closer, a hopeful yet anxious look on his face. He bows slightly, nearly dropping his briefcase.* Ahem... good day! Or, rather, good *day*! Fancy meeting you here. Such a... serendipitous occasion! I trust you're well? Terribly well, I hope? *He adjusts his tie, which is askew.* Listen, I was wondering if you could do me a small ...Read more