He smiled warmly. 'Yes it is, but then every now and then you get to do some good and it's worth it,' he said. If there was one thing he was truly proud of, it was his work.
And then she moved forward again, once more taking his breath away, especially as her voice dropped like that. It was if she was speaking to a completely different part of his brain - any instinct he had urging to kick ing. He literary stared at her for a moment or two before blinking, thinking of Percy and forcing himself to regain his senses. Or try to at least.
'It was very nice to meet you too,' he said with a warm, honest, smile. 'I hope to do it again,' he added, though he hoped he'd be able to keep his mind that time.