The first thing when the boy pulled out a notepad...to tell his name, was that...well did the boy have any hear problems? Or speaking problems? But Paul was never one to make huge assumptions like that. Assumptions made fools. So he didn't say anything, but merely nodded, as if this were a normal occurrence.

"Ah. Daxton Prince...well..it is so lovely to meet you, Mr. Prince." He smiled and resisted the urge to ruffle the boy's hair...since he seemed sort of...inward and introverted. Paul was picking up on some VIBES from this one..."I should..let you be going, then. I hope the rest of your day is better--and that your sneezes go away! Wouldn't want to get sick so early in the year!"

He was already concerned for this child. >.<