His heart does a little pitter-pat, all of it's own accord. The man has a very charming laugh after all, and Stede feels as if he's just been offered a cup of water on a very hot day.

Forgive him a little flustered and funny how hot the sun is on his face.

"Right. Yes. Excellent. Let me just get things in order. I'll give you a little sheet to look at and my room number in case you want me. To chat." He scribbles it hastily down and folds up the paper before handing it out.

"Please feel free to see me at any time..."