He automatically begins to respond, still facing away, "Don't I know it, I..." he stops before he can contribute his own snark, as the voice behind him fully sinks in. He turns his head as slowly and casually as possible, Adam's apple bobbing as he catches red hair in his vision. "I, uh. Well. Yes. Places to go." He looks steadily out the window to avoid looking fully behind him. "If they didn't have the best chocolate cake, I'd go elsewhere."