Alistaire is waiting in his office wearing one of his favorite suits. It had layers of hyper-flexible but resilient body armor between the garments. Once security arrives with Reiko and the guest, he dismisses them.

"I'm sorry for any discomfort. You wouldn't have been able to breathe without the respirators at the speed you were moving." He stays in his chair, fingers steepled in front of him. "So, you claim you're from the future, mister...?"