"It's stupid, but it's how it is," he shrugged, turning to see Beige Suit (her name was Martha) scowling at him. Sure, it wasn't a big deal in the grand scheme of things, but it'd be another mark against him and this time it wasn't even his fault. He was pretty sure the Board would use any excuse to take more power from him. Danny turned back to the woman in his chair and shrugged out of his suit jacket to hand it to her. "Sorry, building's always pretty cold." He sat down in one of the chairs across the desk, because he didn't know what else to do, and pulled out his wallet to see what bills he even had. He had no idea what a fair tip constituted in this situation (plus extra for the awkward situation he'd apparently made for her), so he just handed her everything in his wallet, which was six hundred and twenty-two dollars.