Tobias didn't pick up on how he had stirred the pot. He trusted Cole's ability to read people. If Macaque was a good friend, then Macaque had to be a good person. Well, got in the scheme of loyal and true for those he cared for. He nodded and smiled. His handshake was firm but not confrontational.

"I can guess based on that. I always thought it was more of a title than a name. Well, it is back home. But we're not home," Tobias nodded. He looked at Cole and raised his iron covered hand.

"No. I've been released from my duties at the museum. But names stick when you've had them for over two hundred years. And some other stuff happens. Like a war. Right. We got a lot to catch up on. And part of that is how did you and Macaque meet?"