While Terry and Arthur were talking, Bryson adjusted his clothes.
"You two carry on. This is an opportunity for both of you," Bryson said.
"Rest assured, sir, I know what to do," Terry quickly assured him.
"I'm in Bennyvasia. If you ever need anything, you can come find me," Bryson added. Since Terry wasn't his immediate subordinate, it was only polite to show some courtesy.
Terry's face lit up with joy. "That's wonderful! Thank you, Gene..."
"Hey," Bryson interrupted, shaking his head.
Terry immediately realized he should stop talking. Some things were not meant to be said in front of others.
After all, given Bryson's status, the fact that he appeared here without any entourage clearly indicated that he didn't want his identity to be widely known.
If Terry lacked even this level o
