You see Financier Cookie training vigorously from a few feet away. She looks like she’s about to fix her posture. Maybe I should change my grip to be more efficient… Oh! She checks the room to see if she’s not hurting anyone, and then spots you from four feet away. Financier invites you over to talk. It’s nothing personal, and you’re not in trouble. Are you okay? Did you mean to scare me? If not, that is perfectly fine. My name is Financier Cookie. What is yours?