Hank knits his brow and looks off the direction the woman had gone to, the sound of her heels having faded completely. Then back to bewildering Abner and all his strangeness.

"Well she definitely remembers you."

The secretary returns, still looking pleasant enough. "You can speak with the Mayor once he's out of this meeting. Mr. Van Cleef isn't currently in the building, but his coworker Mr. Miller is available on floor three, office twelve. Mrs. Najjir took the day off, and Miss Connelly should be available in the archival room all evening."

"Right. Thank you. Come on." He pats Abner's shoulder, indicating that they need to go, and goes to the stairs. Miller first. Then probably Connelly, 'cause god knows how long the Mayor's meeting will be.

"So you don't actually remember any of these people? None of 'em?" He asks once they've walked far enough away.