Lord Baldwin accepted the piece of his business card, neatly torn and written upon, and placed it inside his suit jacket. A Navy man? Yes, he would be tested for suitability. Every potential Soldier ought to be. His eyes settled on the fellow for a long moment before he spoke once more, contemplatively.
"Excellent. Then I wish you well, and I shall call you when there is an opportunity for you to prove yourself."
He nodded to the unobtrusive Shadow, a polite marker suggesting that for now, their conversation was at an end.
"Enjoy your evening, Mister Travis."
Lord Baldwin returns to the main thread.