We could relocate to finish this conversation, sir?
*waves a hand dismissively (or at least that's the intent; he can't see what he's doing so well)* Never mind. We'll talk later. *his nose already twitching again at the thought* You're probably covered in cat.
*reaches for the doorknob again (at least he knows what the trouble is and how to fix it)* *eyes the kitten slightly suspiciously (and would tell just you how much he doesn't care about the fine print—not to mention how much is wrong with the phrase last day in the office—but he needs to get out, and preferably soon)* Just...figure out how to make it not be here anymore. Good? Good.
*opens the door just far enough for him to squeeze through it without opening any potential avenues of escape* *closes it quickly behind him again*