Rufus watched as Amy strode confidently towards where he was standing at 'The Beacon'. She was lovely, and dressed immaculately. She impressed him for her guts as well as her beauty. Under other circumstances, things might have been stirring down below, but this was business!
She offered her hand, which he shook, thinking to himself how bizarre that seemed. They would stand, Rufus with his back to the piece of art and with Amy in front of him, to minimise the area of body exposed for a sniper. Mac2 had provided that advice, although Rufus needed no persuading.