*looks up and offers you a wan smile and a slight lift of one eyebrow* In what universe? *nevertheless, nods and takes a large bite of the cinnamon roll (if it'll make you feel better)* Thank you.
I think he'll be your slave
*somewhat neurotically calmly* He can take a number. Things in Administrative Gondolin have been running a bit slipshod lately. I'm going to be busy slotting everything in its right place for a while. *gestures to the chair across from him, assuming you're not asking for a minute to read him his phone messages* What's up?