*gives a tiny headshake, barely there, in fact, but his tone is direct* No joke. I...ah...I'm starting to see clearly now. *wow could this be any more awkward?*
*rubs the back of his neck* Glorfindel...we've been...well-we've-had-a-thing-going-for-a-while-now. Um. *decides to let this sink in for a second and tries for something more akin to the Lord of the Fountain and the Lord of the Heavenly Arch at a normal morning bagel run or the like* Do you want some cyanide coffee or something? I can holler down the hall...