"Well, I do like to see people work to their best potential to get what they want..."

Mycroft murmured, as he took the card and gave it a cursory glance. He memorized the scant information, including the telephone number, before he tucked it into his breast pocket of his tuxedo.

Then he looked up at Aodhagen, before speaking simply, "Of course, I could never see you professionally, so I suppose I am to be something of a case study? Sort of a base line for your studies of ...what is normal, and what is not?"

Testing, always testing.