[Fortunately, this far corner is relatively close to where Taning and Sabina are. Taning excuses himself for a moment from her, and approaches Renae, who, he belatedly realized, is his Netsach boss. It seems... appropriate, to introduce himself.]

Good evening, sir, and sorry if I'm bothering you. I'm Taning Marasigan, of the War Hounds. You are my boss in Netsach; I'm sorry if I haven't been around as often as is probably proper. But, well, with the whole enforced break and everything, you can use me for whatever you see fit.