"Might have," Terrence said with a grin, echoing Weasley's response to his question. "Went to all this trouble to find you, and you were right under our noses this whole time. Brilliant, indeed."
Now that there was light, he could see more of Weasley's face. He'd definitely done a decent job of disguising himself as Barlow, though Terrence could see the similarities. "Don't worry," he said, laughing again, "The people who are looking for you to kill you have been rerouted."
He wouldn't blame Weasley at all for not trusting them right now. For one thing, having your head messed with like that couldn't be any fun at all. But Terrence still didn't know what it was they were here to accomplish, or if trust was really the goal they had in mind.
"That thing at his side looks like the gun I sold him," he said, grin widening when he caught sight of it. "Came in handy then, yeah?"