The pleading look Isabel was giving him forced Tobias to part with a piece of the chicken he'd been eating, watching with a small smile as she scooped it up.
"Might as well help out, while I can." He'd have to duck out now and again to morph, anyway, but he wasn't exactly sure how welcome he would be if Madrox- Jamie- came back. Or, alternately, if his situation got worse. Besides, he was used to keeping busy as a human- his boy-mind was much more active than the hawk, little nagging paranoias and ticks bred of fearing for his life for too long. It was good to keep himself busy, while he still had to act mostly human. "You'll have to show me how, though. And I'm still learning the new computers," He figures most of the 'paperwork' has at least some digital part, and he was still getting used to the new interfaces, the different styles of work.