"Wayne, Wayne Martin.  Pleasure is mine ma'am.  I was supposed to be shown around."<br/><br/>He takes her delicate hand in his own calloused and much larger hand.  Giving it a gentle squeeze and nod.<br/><br/>He was much taller than her but she didn't have to stand too far to look him in the face.  His hair was freshly cut, that was one thing he felt okay about, and he had new boots, but he was a fish out of water.  Still, no escaping it.  He spoke calmly and evenly following his statements with a cool smile as he released her hand.