George was sure he would never be quite accustomed to this place. One minute he was walking down an empty corridor, and the next there was a man standing at the other end. A naked man.
Not that George was complaining. Oh, no. He walked towards him, slipping his hands in his pocket and running his eyes over him as casually as he could. Oh, yes.
"It's you who have gone far, I'm afraid," George said gently as he approached him. "Are you all right?"