Dave frowned at Jack. "You could've borrowed the pen you know." He held out his hand for Jack to shake. "Dave Arnold. Good to meet someone who knows the right end of a knife to hold."<br/><br/>"I say we go for the open door, or have a look about here. I'd rather not turn my back on whatever opened the way, you know?"<br/><br/>(ooc: I put it in the character sheet I PMd you, but I like the idea that he just signed his first name, like he's more used to graffiti than signing a guest book)