George would have had the wardens escort the young man out if he hadn't mentioned the monster. That made him hesitant, and, despite his father's wishes to the contrary, he nodded. "Very well." He said, "You can go, gentlemen. Thank you." He told the wardens, opening his office door and letting the young man inside.
"What do you know about it?" He asked, dispensing with the normal niceties as soon as the door was closed. True, anyone who could read could have some story about it, and perhaps this was some cruel trick from Horrigan- the man was not above it- to trick him into admitting there might be some real creature stalking London's streets.