Nathanial was perceptive. Indeed he had to become so, in his line of work. Some might argue he 'saw' too much now, even. Grant us eyes, and all that. So it was rather impossible not to notice the relief that the other man showed.

Well, best to start with an introduction right? Nathanial was at least wearing the uniform (he hoped he was wearing it properly), and even had the little name thing that somehow stuck to his clothing. (Hello, my name is Nathanial). So approaching the other, he stopped a few paces away and gave a half-bow, left hand brought up partly over his chest. "Hello, I am Nathanial Brownhill, and it is a pleasure to meet you."