Tabby had always been the one to let everything roll of her back. In times of fear or crisis she was usually the one trying to get people to perk up and look from a different perspective. If she'd ever had a day of depression, Warren would have been surprised. He watched her pour her coffee and then kill it with sugar and creamer. His face suggested he wasn't sure how that could even be called coffee anymore. When she sat, Warren returned to his computer and sat as well.
"Nomad thing, eh? Was it a journey to find yourself or did you just get bored with being around here?" He took a careful sip of his coffee before setting it on the table. Reaching back, her laced his fingers together behind his head in a casual manner. "Me, I've been busy as usual." He was beginning to realize how much he'd missed this place after being away for so long. It was a good wake up call for him to not let work get the bulk of his attention lest it take over his life. "Never a dull moment, I'm afraid. Apparently it's the same way here, as usual. Want to fill me in?"