The young man will do so. He had been briefed about the letters when he decided to take up the assignment to protect her, and despite his happy outward demeanor, he was a bit worried for her. The threats he used to face as a kid were one thing, but they were things that he could understand. They wanted destruction and death, but they weren't insane. They were cold and calculating, he could track them down.

This was different. This was a madman.

He smiles as he sees the young woman in front of him, "It's a pleasure to be able to meet you, Miss Risette." He takes care not to let his cape get caught in the door as he closes it, and takes a look around, getting a feel of the area, both visually and spiritually.

Nothing out of the ordinary. He could feel the workers around, no odd intents at the moment, but the second he looks at Rise, his jaw drops a bit. Not because of what she's wearing, though he does note that it looks very cute on her, but just due to the sense he gets off her. He's never seen anything like that before, and he can swear that he sees someone standing behind her, in the same pose, but...not her.

He quickly closes his mouth, though, and tries to salvage this, "Uh, sorry about that. I'm not used to being so close to a super star. Left me a bit star struck." He laughs nervously, his hand behind his helmet. "Uh, anyway, those flowers are nice..."

There is a pause, then he clears his throat and composes himself, "So, I heard from your manager that you got another letter? Can I see it?"