Eileen approached Rafael with light steps, extending her hand. "The documents?"

Rafael lowered his gaze to the verdant jade-like fingers before him, unable to resist the urge to scratch at them like one would a cat. "In the car."

"Oh," Eileen's palm tingled, but she didn't resist. She smiled and continued, "What does your subordinate look like?"

"A nose, two eyes, a mouth," Rafael replied.

Eileen chuckled, "Seriously though, what if I mistake someone else?"

"He won't mistake you," Rafael handed the keys to Eileen. "I'll go up first, you wait for him to arrive, then come up."

"Okay."

Eileen nodded obediently, watching Rafael leave before sitting in the car...