"Hey, looks like I'm just in time for the yard sale!" The cheery announcement just outside the door was almost immediately followed by Jack's head poking into the apartment. Grinning hugely, he straightened and stepped in, not waiting for an invitation. "Rick, buddy!" he greeted the other man. He knew Rick was here for the suits, which was a shame, because from the sound of it this David guy has expensive tastes, and he quietly hoped they fit him better than his old Disney acquaintance. One can never have too many nice suits.
He then smiled down at the petite woman and offered her his hand. "And you must be Linnaea. I'm Jack, Jack Mallory, from 305," he purred warmly. "Thanks for offering us the chance to help you clear away the bad memories. Anything for a fellow denizen, especially one in need."