He'd just managed to get the damn phone working when he heard someone call his name. Turning around he saw a familiar figure clad in clothing that caused the former Colonel to shake his head. "Meet me on the Plass, signed Huntsman'? How could I resist an invitation so shrouded in mystery?" He moved to meet Jack and gave him a brotherly hug and a slap on the back.
Putting the phone away Robert glanced around. "So this is the place, huh? The middle of a tourist trap?" He took note that Jack wasn't wearing his coat. Which meant he had to have come from somewhere nearby, but there weren't any shop fronts or stores... there was the visitor's center but he'd been facing that while battling with the present technology. "Not really much to see here," he said tilting his head. "What's your game, Jack?" There was an interested and curious lilt to his words. Almost as if this WAS a game. And he was enjoying every minute of it.