[There's a only moment, where he stays pressed right back into Sorey's shoulder, lingering and leaning into him while the flash of a grin shows on his usually cool and composed face. It's a show of comfortableness as much as anything. Yes, even dressed like this.
(Maybe "despite it" is the better term to use.)]
Well, I certainly won't be the one slacking off. [What pot what kettle, he has no idea what you're talking about... the tone calms in the next beat, anyway.] We can go over things together just fine. I'm right here.