"Yup, here for the elevator."
Geoff finally opened the front door to see the otter. "Oh, oh hey," he greeted, "Uh, I'm sorry if you had to wait long. Something came up."
"Nah, it's fine," the otter assured cheerfully as he shook the bear's hand. "You're Geor--Geoffrey, eh?"
"Yeah," Geoff replied with a shy smile.
"You look just like my old friend's son," the otter chuckled. "His name's Geoffrey too, I think."
"Heh, really?"
"Yeah! Is your dad named Ian? Ian [redacted]?"
Geoff blinked in surprise, not sure how to respond. "Y--Nn--Y-Yeah."
The otter grinned wide. "Ah! Well, I'll be damned! Geoffrey [redacted]!"
Geoff cringed slightly at hearing his name, but continued to hold a discomfort-mixed smile as the otter patted him on the back. "You got big, kid! I'm Jackson; Doubt you remember me at all!"