Okay, okay, he would get out of the way...Cassie? Tony had turned back to her with a bright, dazzling smile that was supposed to be a heart-melting apology that visibly cracked in confusion at the sight of her, and looking so furious, too. He had told someone to call everyone in this morning, but he couldn't even remember who that might have been to reprimand for this oversight because Cassie was obviously supposed to be on Spring Break, she had plans and everything and wasn't supposed to be here. Not yet.
"Hey, baby girl," he greeted, grin redoubling and wattage overwhelming. Hopefully. "What happened to spring break? Mexico, tequila, bikini..." He would have gone on, but his mob filled in for him with a lot of excitable shouting and whooping that Cassie could have been experiencing on a beach somewhere, but they made their point and Tony nodded and pointed graciously to their sagely wisdom. Some of them didn't have the luxury and were stuck here, fighting each other for free coffee. Cassie should have been more thankful.