It took every ounce of politeness Stephen possessed to keep his hand there until the handshake was concluded.

"If you'll excuse me, I have a few things I need to take care of." Like washing his hands and trying not to be sick. "If you need anything, don't hesitate to contact me. Helping you is my job, after all."

And with that, Stephen would turn, and disappear into one of the rooms, and if you listened closely, you might hear the sound of running water and deep breaths.