"Lovely to meet you, Aarne," Molly took the hand in an armclasp, pleased to be meeting a new person. "And those nicknames sound like there's stories behind them! But I'm Mollymauk Tealeaf. You can call me Molly though, all my friends do. And clearly we're going to be friends at this rate, yes?"

Molly thought so. He tended not to worry overmuch, tended to go with his gut and his instinct was that this person was someone he'd get along with famously. He clearly had a fun sense of fashion, had some fabulously colorful ink, call it a hunch.