"I'm just saying." He had no idea what Dukat had gone through to get to where he was previous to his arrival in Los Angeles and beyond what little he'd given up, he wasn't about to share how he'd gotten as far as he had in the world either. Despite what people assumed about hm, hard work had been just as much a factor as the mind games. Then again, the best mind games took some work when done right. "Which is fine if you have an end to justify."
He glanced up from the papers in front of him, briefly eyeing what the fruit in question was. "Melon," he replied before he returned back to his work. That didn't go much longer before a small basket of hot fries was set in front of him. "Thanks, ma'am," he said with a quick smile and pulled the basket to the side, avoiding wiping grease on the papers.