"Hm? Oh it's you, how's your day?"

Sir Chester was a friend, an archeologist you met in a library in Rome. He thought you were interesting and ought to know who you are.

you're in front of him, he's smoking while reading a book he borrowed. The library doesn't allow smoking but his old ass self had the money to avoid such rules.

his old rugged self scratched his clean cut beard, staring at you with his downturned dead eyes. His shirt and vest makes him look older.