[She's just missed the one she intends to speak to. Hyde prefers the night, he's stronger in the night, and after all, it is the time most predators prefer, with the cover of darkness. And now, it's the other, the good doctor going about his business, fetching water and supplies for his work for the day. His sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, coat abandoned back inside, along with his cravat, and his collar unbuttoned. Far from proper, but what else is he to do while working? Still, he's fully aware of the fact, and when he turns at the call of his name, he immediately starts rearranging himself.]

Yes? What can I do for you?