As Zech approached Simon gave a quick, subtle shake of the head. Too late. "Hello Mr. Meijer." He said with a pleasant voice as if he was not about to see his plans crash and burn. "This is my father. Father, Mr. Meijer." 'Father' looked at Zech somewhat confused, but extended a hand anyway. "Mr. Meijer was at the harbour the other day. He was fascinated by the traps, so I showed him how they work." He gave Zech a look as if his life depended on it.