By now Ryan did have the feeling he wasn't just talking to the Lord alone. Another thing he disliked about taking through a telephone ; you couldn't easily tell if there were others present on the other side of the line.<br/>"Looking forward to meet you, my Lord. Good day," he said, while nodding slightly. He wondered what the man had thought. Or.. the other in the room. He wouldn't pull all of the whores out of all the nooks and crannies of the House on a whim. Perhaps the Lord had understood. He didn't think 'the other' had.<br/>It was fascinating. Who knew who this other person was?<br/>Scribbling down the time, he gained a smile. Who or whatever the other was, he would perhaps find out this evening.<br/><br/>The approach of Harry hadn't gone unnoticed, even while he was on the phone. He had ignored him, though. Ryan needed all the focus he could muster to work the infernal device correctly and get all the information he wanted from the other side of the line.<br/>After sliding the piece of parchment into a drawer as to not clutter up the desk, he wandered to the door and opened it, tilting his head slightly at seeing the man before him, then stepped a step back and held open the door for him.<br/>"Do come in, sir."