Not that he was going to purposely look for Jane-In-Accounting now, but Karl nevertheless made mental notes to watch out for any busty blondes that dropped things in front of him. Maybe he could convince the woman to stop or somehow confront her about it. Truthfully, he didn't know what to make of it, but maybe just talking to said busty blonde wasn't going to hurt. Just casual.
"Still not ringing a bell. But I'll keep the description in mind, thanks."
At the mention of Ryan, Karl looked behind Alyssa towards the direction where Military had gone. Surprisingly, Ryan wasn't there, but at the moment, Karl didn't feel like wading through the crowd to find the guy and risk talking about finances and debates on the Obama Administration.
"I'm not doing a good job of it at the moment," he answered truthfully with a shrug. "But I'll guess it would be cruel if I didn't let him enjoy his freedom for now."