Re: [Above Webster's, in Daniel's place: Hannah & Daniel, + Si.]
His dark browns sketched upward, and he glanced down again. He had not been worried that she would take the phone, only that he would drop it, as to him it was glass, and fragile. He carefully poked out a message to her brother, and then set it down.
"We are sharing more names, are we?" He smiled. "I am Daniel Webster. I have told your brother he may come to the Music Store here to fetch you." Rising. "I should put the kettle on. What do you mean that your house would like him?"