I have no objection .... as long as he doesn't get his own key to the DarwinCentral Pleasur-torium, where only the elite Executives of DC are permitted to roam among the service wenches, wearing only a smile and a mink-lined cod-piece.
Well......Guess I should come clean...(I was spotted in the Pleasur-torium last week anyway SIGH) You see it's this way. Remember when that pad with the letterhead went missing last year? I forged the Grand Masters signature to the lock company for the entire island and had a duplicate set sent to me.
Even the keys to the super secret Perissodactlya Hall! (where we hide all the anti-transition fossils so the ID folks never have any evidence)