[A put-together man in an immaculate butler uniform is, perhaps, a pretty good bet as far as potential help goes. Sebastian pauses when addressed-- ahh, he's on his way to Sector 6 (as one is), but it would be impolite to ignore the newcomer.]
Yes, sir? [He does rather mind, but at least it doesn't show: his tone is mild, his expression gently concerned. What good are the Welcome Baskets if no one's satisfied with the information they provide, Sebastian thinks to himself (like the kind, compassionate person he is).]