Charles was indeed, in his office. Without his surprisingly capable assistant, weekends were a time of more paperwork than usual. That wasn't too much bother, as it was something he'd been doing mostly on his own for years now. He'd known about the arrival of yet another Dethspawn (Klokateers work fast), so his reaction was a little less 'who the hell are you?' than one might expect. Still, the voice was unfamiliar, so there was a pause before the stoic "Uh, yes of course." The twitch of the eyebrow could practically be heard through the minor inflection of his voice alone.