"Not crazy. Not yet," Hela smiled, happily relinquishing the carrier of coffee into John's custody and casually followed him into the office.
Her blue eyes automatically scanning her surroundings and the significant pile of paperwork left on his desk from the looks of the office it didn't seem like the attorney quite settled in.
"So what do you have for me, handsome," she smiles then openly glances about the officespace. "Hardly looks like you've settled in."