[If the trappings, or lack thereof, would have pinged a human's interest, it was nothing unusual to Wynter. The only humans he'd met were on Gallifrey or on the Barge, and well, on the Barge, nobody could really be said to work.

When the hand is extended to him, it takes a beat before he remembers his training and clasps it.]

Thank you, sir. [He lets out a sigh.] It's... more complicated than I expected, but I seem to expecting the Simple Life wherever I go, so I imagine it's more my fault than anything.