[There's a lengthy pause after Violet stops knocking, followed by the sound of several locks being undone in rapid succession. The door opens a crack, held back by the door's chain and half a bespectacled face peers out at them, taking them in with a suspicious look.

And then it must hit him, because he awkwardly backs away and starts to undo the chain.]

Oh! Yes. Right. You must be- you must be Violet. I, ah... wasn't expecting so many of you. Not a problem. Not a problem at all. Just... might have to make more tea is all. Give me a second. Bloody door.

[And he finally throws open the door, revealing an extremely tall, thin man with black-framed glasses, blonde hair with streaks of silver shot through and blue eyes. He's tall enough that he has to bend a bit to actually see them, because he's.... taller than the door frame. He waves pleasantly.] Hello!

[Just behind him, you can see his apartment, though tiny, is actually quite clean and neat.]