"I heard she all ready is Mrs. Specter." Mike said with a smirk, hands stuffed in his pockets and rocking back on his heels. The weight of Harvey's watch against his thigh while he tried to find some semblance of normality there in this place that shouldn't exist and yet so clearly did. "She said she did it for the tax breaks."
Mike couldn't help grinning when Harvey laughed and not just a short dry laugh, but real amused laughter. It changed the way Harvey looked, made it impossible for Mike to look anywhere else.
"What you don't do celebratory chest bumps?" Mike asked, askance and the very idea that Harvey didn't believe in the chest bump. "It's like a fist bump only more intense." And even too ridiculous for Mike to want to do, but making Harvey laugh like that was worth the suggestion. He probably should go, but all that was waiting for him here was his room, he could read through the history books and more information about the ICIS agency but Mike could do that quickly enough any other time.
So really there wasn't a question, he rolled his eyes because it wouldn't really do to look like he just did anything Harvey told him to and pulled two beers out and offering one to Harvey before opening the other for himself.