Grumbling to herself, Hera put down the spoon she’d been enjoying a nice, honey-flavored yogurt with and took her feet off her desk. Only a student ever knocked that timidly and while Hera was casual with her students, there was still a required level of professionalism that she needed to maintain and it didn’t include relaxing with her feet up while she noshed on yogurt. “Yes?” she called after swallowing the sweet-tart goodness and hoping they hurried. It wasn’t like she was on a clock on her lunch hour or anything, but she still didn’t want to be away from the lab too long now that she’d calmed down and her fit of annoyance had passed.