The young man looks up from his glass of milk, wiping the white mustache that had appeared with the back of his sleeve. Not a bit of stubble is on his cherubic face as Alex stands up and walks over to the woman.
"Uh, hi. I'm Alex. I can help you too. You say you need someone to help find something your House lost? Pretty valuable too if you're willing to put out that kind of gold. Probably pretty dangerous too, otherwise you'd go get it yourself. Ok, sounds like it'll be fun. Count me in" Alex says, his mind racing as he considers what the work could be, his words coming quickly, the exuberance of youth coming out.