There's a long, tight pause. "How high priority is this to you?"
Quietly, "Oh." Another pause, very different. "That's good, because Dreamless Sleep is addictive when taken too often."
"Or you could do the thing where you dizzy yourself and pin that man's sleeve to the table," he points out, nodding at T2. "That wouldn't involve my looking competent in front of the neutral spectators."
Sorry for the delay. I've been having sleep/homework/blockage/sick-cat issues. 9.9