She takes his hand and shakes it firmly, greeting him on equal terms. "Very well," she says brusquely. Her eyes search his face for some sign of recognition. It is hard to tell what he is thinking and she decides to lead with business first while she drops a few hints. "Apart from the aggravation that today's youth can cause. They scratch their finger and think their hand is about to fall off." She tuts as she drops his hand.