He smiled. Finally someone got his name right. "Yes," he said in his childlike voice. He opened his eyes revealing the black glass orb secured in one of his eyesockets and the pinprick pupil of the ice blue one. "You must be Miss Eskarina." Teatime looked normal enough. He was wearing a black sweater, trousers, and overcoat and was atempting to keep warm in the wind. "It's nice to meet you in person!" He rocked back on his heels and clasped his hands together.