Watching Wyatt's hands was definitely fascinating- Timaeus couldn't quite work out what they were working on. He pulled his gaze at from the piece of wood with some force of effort, and smiled.
"Oh, no, I'm not looking for any help," he assured him. "I'm simply an admirer. Timaeus Nadir. I would have loved to have you come to the party I hosted recently aboard my company's flagship super yacht, but you were... otherwise engaged. I'm glad to see you back with us."