"You are welcome," Sir Baldwin replied mildly with a nod. He followed her to the vehicle, sliding into her passenger seat as the Priscus explained what was going on. He listened carefully to the instructions, his body still and his lips silent. The news of Mr. Galloway's retreat was most unfortunate to hear, indeed. A Lord's capabilities would have been useful. He was not entirely certain as of yet who Carlos was, but given the context, he certainly seemed important.
Once she was done, he was silent for a moment. It was contemplative, as he considered his strategy and replied.
"Madame Notary, I believe I can be of assistance to you. You were right to call the Line tonight. As it turns out, my Orchestra includes a number of important individuals within the underworld sector. We may be able to use them to acquire more information about this Carlos fellow and the people who are associated with him, among other things." He did not need to explain the other uses of underworld figures. They were rough men, capable of great violence. With the right pull, much was possible.
"I have no difficulties being frightening if you have no difficulties keeping an eye on people. But I suspect we may be able to learn a great deal about this man such that we could approach him from an advantage. I do have a few questions for you. What is the drug he is involved with, and what is his role in the trade? Does he have any men with him? What is he doing here in particular? Do we know his last name, and do you have a photograph of him?"
A photograph could go a very long way to getting intelligence on this man.