Gideon shook the offered hand. "Thanks. Good to meet you. And coffee would be great, thanks." He shrugged out of his jacket and laid it over the arm of the chair, but didn't sit immediately.
The fireplace held an inviting blaze, and he stood for a moment, warming his hands. "It's been a while since I've done any of this, so you'll have to excuse me if I'm still finding this odd. There weren't any evaluations when I did this the first time around. It was more an assessment of what I could do, then the issue of an assignment."