Sitting at the desk, Lin Fey looked at the documents for a few odd seconds. Of course he couldn't read them more than the basic outline. His handle of English worked well with listening and speaking to a fair degree, but documents of this sort meant nothing to a second language speaker. Even so, he knew what they said. He also knew that he decided this on his own and he wouldn't back out at this late date. So, after his brief hesitation, he went through the pile, signing alone each line in a neat print of Chinese characters, clearly not looking at the material above.

Miss Pache didn't seem to mind and kept up a steady, easy chatter across the minutes it took for the two of them to finish, signing her own parts as witness and administrator where necessary. Once finished, she collected the papers to tuck together. "Of course," she answered to Jayce's question, her smile once again too bright. A result of her job, Lin Fey supposed. He didn't understand it at all, so he just stayed in his chair, trying to look proper. "I'll have the copies made in just a few minutes. We've prepared a gift for you as a thanks and marriage present so just wait here while we prepare that, okay?"

Stepping away from the desk, the woman dipped her head in gratitude to the other two, then exited, leaving them still sitting at her desk in an awkward silence.