*chuckles and wings you an absolutely charmed look, wondering if you recognized the somewhat dazed expression on the girls' faces (tall and blonde and that soft mountain drawl)* Oh, hush. *lightly* I'm only a 'sir' first thing in the morning and when they're in trouble. Ecthelion's the full-time 'sir' around here.
*lets them into his office and flips the light on, pulling his jacket off as he heads over to his desk* *continues, over his shoulder* Anyway, we can just leave your bag in here? I don't think I'll have to do a whole lot of real work until after you've gone, so I'm pretty much yours till then.