With an extra-dazzling look in his eyes, Armstrong produced two glasses from his jacket (which was quite a feat, considering how small it was on him!) and filled them both with pure flair, a trait passed down in his family fo-

....well, you understand.

"I must admit, Kayneth, that I'm a little concerned about you."

Now that they were alone, Armstrong decided to be bold and use Mr Archibald's first name! Surely they were on first name terms by now?

"Was there anything you wanted to talk about regarding what happened recently?"

And he gently handed over one of the glasses, taking care not to spill a drop. It simply wouldn't do to ruin Kayneth's drawing, after all.