Sheehan hasn't ever really thought about interacting with Arthur's inmate for a myraid of reasons. While they had a brief encounter during a flood, when Sheehan wasn't entirely himself, he wasn't sure what there would be to talk about.

Unless, of course, the boy came to him at work. He looks pleasantly startled and smiles. "Certainly, Mr. Mandrake. I have plenty. Come inside." His office is welcoming and very typical for his time, with tall bookshelves and mahogany furniture.