A wide grin spreads across Martin's face because even though Malcolm might be trying to hide his embarrassment he can't hide the blush on his cheeks. He doesn't respond to Malcolm's retort and instead motions for them to sit in the provided fold out chairs the guard has set up for them.

"I hope there's no ulterior motive this time." He says, his eyes flickering to Malcolm's. "The last time I met a partner of Malcolm's she was trying to get information."

"No. My love for your son has nothing to do with who you were or what you are, Dr. Whitly." Dawn says coolly as she has a seat and if Malcolm watches carefully he can see a flicker of something in his father's eyes. Something that looks a little like he's impressed already by Dawn's manner.