The senior snake boy smiled at Professor Moxley's statement of having time for him. He walked past her to enter the room, then held the door for her...with his own hands, just as muggle men do. Once inside the bric-a-bracked office space, he waited for her to be seated before taking one himself.

"I'm really glad I didn't coom at ta bad time. I've been resehrchin' a muggle fella called Bond, booht, I've run owttoff resources at the library or have hit a dead end and I could use a clue from a muggle expert sooch as yerself." She had a very large collection of toys and Cutty had quite forgotten that with muggle stuff what you see if often what you get (if he ever knew). So he was imagining all of the things they might be capable of. Especially those bright rubber ducks. "I've read almost all of the James Bond books I've found at the muggle section in the library, booht he seems pretty important. I thought there might be more information available. I joost don't know where ter start."