Rikku nodded, wrapping both arms around the box of Mini-Wheats and stepping back out of the way. "Right... right, you should go and check everything... I just, I have some shopping to do, so I'll stick around..." Her voice deliberately trailed off, as if hinting, and well, he was a profiler, he should be able to follow her train of thought.
"I mean," she continued, if he was too arrogant or stubborn to go for her hint, "if Jack won't be here for a little while, you could always... if you have time, we could grab coffee or something? Talk about stuff other than work stuff?"