[Entrance Hall]

Uh-oh. He almost preferred it when she wasn't looking at him. Now he found her gaze to be way too intense, like she was trying to dissect him with her eyes. Reddening a bit, Vlad turns away, suddenly extremely fascinated with the wall.

"Vladimir Lustig. My, ah, friends call me Vlad." He manages to say. "I'm a mechanic- well, engineer, kinda- by trade. Work on aeronautical vehicles mostly. Much, ah, harder than it looks."

Easy, Vlad. She asked for your name, not your life story.