[Having looked up in brief surprise at the laughter, Salvio looks back at the manuscript. Ah.]

I see. Well. I can call you-- er, that is, yes, of course I can, but I prefer, um-- It is not important. The-- papers, for Sister Sara. I have collected some. A moment, please, if you do not-- mind? You may sit, if you like.

[There are chairs about, and only some of them stacked with papers and folios and files. Salvio gestures to them all at large before he turns toward a cupboard behind his desk.]

Is the sister-- quite unwell?