Jalia arched an eyebrow at Josh, tilting her head slightly. "You are here for another half hour, though you don't remember what time you get off? I think it is affecting your thinking..." She grinned at this, and sat in the chair across the desk from him. "Well, then. Am I still allowed to make you soup? And I think if you aren't sure of what time you get off work, now is as good a time as any."