"Find stuff out?" This seemed to give the stranger pause. "Would you say that you're on an expedition?"

From the eager way he leaned forward, bushy moustache twitching, he hoped that this was indeed the case. "No harm done, Aradia my girl! You can call me Cedric! Cedric Boysenberry, Esq.! This is not my mailbox! Although it might -- no, no. I say, since we're both here in the neighborhood, and we're both explorers of a sort, perhaps I could help you out! What is it that you're investigating, pray tell?"