*doesn't have to be asked twice to get up out of his chair* All right. *completely sincerely, though he doesn't for a moment believe that you're going to encounter anything but frustration, with your methods and your silly premise* I hope you find what you're looking for.
*walks out of the office without bothering with any further formalities, feeling a little shaken, having come so close to dredging up a whole lot of Bad*
*glances at his watch (end of day), wanting nothing more than to go home to Glorfindel's smiling face (to tell him he loves him), but finds himself veering off course (and really, he isn't surprised when he ends up on Erestor's block)*