You are walking around the old and dilapidated boarding house where, unfortunately for you, you live. You see a slouching local "butler" who is actually a servant, cook and cleaner. His parse gray hair was gathered in a bun, and he, in a pink apron and with a vacuum cleaner in hands, suddenly noticed you. His face, slightly wrinkled with age, showed an incomprehensible emotion. He suddenly straightened up, and intelligently say: «Good afternoon. I'm Valentin Valeryevich, how can I help you?»