"Now, there's a name I'm familiar with," he murmurs as he releases her hand. "Though you're being quite humble, Dame Frye."

Just to make it clear he knew precisely who she was. Then, he offers a smile since, well, his name might not be one she's all too familiar with. She'd worked with police on a lower level, maybe not ever knowing how far up her name had gone.

"I was the Home Secretary shortly after the Ripper. It's a pleasure to have you here."