Having finished his dinner Vasily was about to go for an evening run when he noticed the junior handler alone at the table. He looked occupied, but the Russian knew that there was a difference in being unoccupied and unapproachable. Besides he had been meaning to speak with the man or his counterpart anyhow. The tattooed former(ish) criminal approached the table as Mike seemed to have his eureka moment. "Smotritel," He started, shaking his head slightly at his slip of the tongue. "Zdorovat'sya, hello boss. Do you have moment to talk?" Vasily asked.