"Go to a dreary office building on such a beautiful day?" Martin scoffs with a laugh. "I don't think so. There are so many interesting people yet to meet out here in the world."

His hand moves behind his back and Malcolm's eyes go wide. He steps closer.

"Dr Whitly. Let's go. Let's go... get lunch."

Martin's eyes stay on Kate.

"Perhaps if your pretty friend would care to join us..."