Well, hand him the trophy right now, because he was good at this. Anna nearly tripped over herself when he asked her that question. It was odd, considering they just met. And they weren't exactly flirting. Were they? Because Anna wasn't trying to. At least she didn't think she was.
"Uh, tryin' to finish unpacking my things unless I get called to work again. Or my so-called partner tries to bury me in paperwork."