"Ah," he accedes, taking the line offered, now he's sure Black really did want to talk to him rather than just having been announcing his presence as the next person in line, and running with it, "I do recall. Although I'm afraid yours has escaped me as well." This in case Black would like to display some sense and not appear in the person of a dead jailbird. He bows slightly, as though all the years he [hasn't] spent East have gotten him out of the habit of shaking hands [which they wouldn't have]. "It's Clayborn; Veris Breandon-Clayborn."