Mami jumped as the slate-suited man crashed through the door, a glass of some kind of off-world alcohol in his hand. His words were slow and practiced, like he was used to talking at least buzzed. Mami took it upon herself to speak up, since Tsubaki wasn't around. "Ms. Amamiya just left, actually... you're in the right place, Mr. Archer..." Mami walked up to the man slowly and held her hand out. "Tomoe Mami, it's a pleasure to meet you." Her habit of using her last name first came out more when she was nervous, and this man made her very nervous.