A moment of silence followed. Lindsey stared at the wall just behind Elle's head, brow furrowed in an expression that was neither thoughtful or annoyed, but the one of someone who could already agree yet probably wouldn't say how. "Well, you got something in that statement that I'd agree with."
He held up a finger. "But I am not moping over that," he replied before sitting down on the edge of the desk, palms down on the surface behind him, at least where there weren't files. "I'm not moping, period."