"I assumed you did, but it's still not a done deal yet. We need to find women first. How terrible of me to be thankful that there are plenty of poor people at them moment." He didn't really think it was terrible nor did he care. He had done poor, didn't like it at all, but he'd survived, and now they were willing to pay two women very well for this.
Stephen leaned back, trying to avoid the papers before they hit him, and finally grabbed them. He looked them over while Terry was speaking. "Safer is good," he said absently while his eyes scanned Terry's handwriting.
He nodded, because it made sense that even with magic things could go wrong, but that was fine. They weren't in a rush. "This looks very impressive." He put down the papers and smiled. "Thank you. It really is amazing; I don't know how to thank you. This means the world to me." He'd have to see how Adrian would feel now that it was a real and immediate possibility as opposed to a future probability. "And speaking of meaning the world, how is Ernie?" It was so sweet to see Terry walking on cloud nine.