"Sultanas," Barty agreed with a nod. "Thank you. My name's Elias," he replied easily, and then set about smothering the scone in fattening butter, jam and cream. He found the first mouthful was enough to make him feel better, and he ate the rest with enjoyment.
When he had finished he smiled at Debi again. "I needed that," he commented. "I forgot to feed myself this morning. In too much of a hurry to leave the house."