And Graham, who felt his bat language had improved significantly throughout this last week and not at all because that was how he was likely to interpret any screechs or squeaks and flaps from Guillermo regardless, nodded in agreement, shifted aside the cloak he was working on, so that he could get up and move to the window and take care of pushing the curtains in place, before giving the room a discerning look.

"Better?" he asked, glancing over to Guillermo for his all-important assessment.