He nodded, "Where to?" He slid up to a stand and looked down at Miniver with a bit of a chuckle.
"F'got t'height diff'rence. Least y'taller t'en Logan, homme. Makes it easier t'see eye t'eye." He joked, nodding towards the exit, putting his cigarette between his pouty lips. "You said t'guys are busy? You t'ink an ol' friend might be able t'drop by wit'out too much trouble?"