[Petre's one of the few who's hard for him to pick up on- which is, in itself, a means of identifying him anyway. Or it would be, if he'd run into the guy in person more often; when he pulls the door open the brief look of shock makes it clear enough that he'd had no idea who to expect.]
What're you-
[And then his expression settles into something warier. He's not opening the door far enough to let him in.]
no subject
What're you-
[And then his expression settles into something warier. He's not opening the door far enough to let him in.]
...what d'you want.