"Well, I haven't done it in a while. I've been busy..." He chuckled. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Constable." He said and then eyed his brother, who was watching for the stars. He cleared his throat and stood up, sticking his pipe away and then pulling out the cigars he had in his breast pocket. He offered one to each of the men, they did not necessarily have to light them up, but it was the act of someone who had news to give away celebratory cigars. He had a shit eating grin on his face even if he didn't offer his news yet. He wanted to mess with his brother a little.