Well, something was up. Urich was usually the silent bookish type and not one for this kind of chit-chat. Peter was smelling work already. He had to smile privately at the request. Even if it was just a reporter, calling someone Ben brought back good memories. "Uh, Sure. Ben it is." He awkwardly scratched the side of his shoulder and then turned to gaze at the bulletin board blankly. He was trying to see what was so interesting up there. Was there a job posted he could work on? "Oh, 3:15. But I can be here in thirty! If you need me I mean.."