Norum enters, the room, nodding to the nicely-dressed gentleman.
He replies to Daniel, "Oh, yes, the N-7 is somehow the best way on wheels, even with all its congestion."
He turns to Stone, passing the briefcase to his left hand and, takes off his right riding glove, stepping confidently forward and extending his hand forward. "Valentieu, Norum. I thank you for your patience."