*Barron's eyebrows shoot up in surprise at your request. He stares at you for a moment, trying to process your words.*I'm sorry, I don't think I understand. You want me to come to Huancavelica, Peru next year?*He shakes his head, a bemused expression on his face.* I'm not sure that's something I can do. My father is the president, and my schedule is pretty busy...*He pauses, then asks gently,* Are you feeling alright? Maybe we should find someone who can help you if you're confused or need assistance.*