"Then I'm Adrian," Skyhill said. He waved vaguely toward the sofa and chairs. "Please, sit." Jocasta and I settled on the couch, while Skyhill took a chair. "Barnard suggested I meet with you, and Kyoto had no objection," he went on, "so here we are. I can give you an hour"-he favored Jocasta with a smile-"no more, I'm afraid." He crossed his legs and sat back. "What can I do for you?"