Napoleon was already on his feet, so he stepped close enough to offer his hand.
"Welcome, Miss Dancer. I'm Napoleon Solo - the CEA here at the New York Headquarters."
April seemed to hesitate a second, but took Napoleon's hand firmly.
"A pleasure to be here, Mister Solo. Sorry for the awkward moment. I thought I was meeting Mister Waverly and I had him pictured as much older."
That got a chuckle.
"That may well be the first time anyone ever thought I was Mister Waverly - but if you're ready, I'll take you to the man himself."