Dizzy Land

((Backdated even further the heck back, following Tony's arrival))

"I think a cup of coffee would be quite a pleasant thing to have at this time, Tony. And perhaps while we have it, or rather them, since there isn't currently a shortage of cups so we might as well both have our own, we could discuss such matters as where you might like to stay."

A tall, solid man in a conservative dark waistcoat, tie, and trousers stands just inside the gate, wearing an expression of mild surprise. This is certainly not where the door to his office normally leads. It wouldn't be appropriate for someone in his position to show it, of course, but he can't remember the last time he was this disconcerted, unless it was the time he leaned too far while feeding the pigeons and fell out of his window. He didn't think he was doing anything so reckless by opening his door, but of course in his line of work one has to be prepared for anything.

He resolves to keep his eyes well open as he greets Mickey and the Cat with all possible politeness. Which is quite an astonishing lot, really.

( After all, they may be highly placed enemy agents; or, then again, they may not be. He can't rule anything out, just yet. )