Parasol: Infiltration

While Mary was working on retrieval, it was the furthest thing from her son's mind. His mind was focused on the group in front of him. It was easy to get them eating out of her hands..surprisingly so. Most people would eagerly talk about what interested them if given half the chance, and he indulged each of them. Before long, they were looking to him before making any move. And...he liked it.