"You didn't charge up front, though." Teasing faintly.

He takes her hand, shakes it. His grip is firm, a little bit careful, and his hand's calloused - there's some medical tape over his index and middle finger; nothing that looks scary, but out of the desk-job norm for sure. "Sometimes." Yeah, he took his alter ego name from his dad. Who's counting.

"It's nice to meet you, Angela."