He hesitated for a moment before shaking her hand briefly. "Errol Partridge." His forehead creased for a moment as he thought, and then his eyes widened in recognition. "Ah. Yes, that would be it." He tapped the paper. "You write for them. That explains a lot of things." He smiled briefly, not an insincere one but one that vanished quickly nonetheless, and said, "I suppose it's a good thing that I didn't have anything uncomplimentary to say about the articles before I knew that."