"Chairman." Arwen greeted with a nod, and a smile at David. "How are you and David handling this cold weather?"
"I think we’re handling it well so far," Prescott said, "Just got to make sure the little boy is all bundled up."
David was staring at Arwen with his completely undivided attention.
"Say hello, David," Prescott softly spoke to David.
David made an incoherent babbling noise, flailing one of his arms in Arwen’s direction.











