Jaime had only just realised that his drink had already arrived. Must have been beamed there while his gaze or his mind was wandering. He didn't give it much thought as he picked it up and took a sip. It was not your usual, run-of-the-mill watered down stuff, so he'd likely be staying for a while to let the drink wear off before he got behind the wheel again.
"That's true. You've got to find that balance to keep on top of everything without stressing everyone else out, or you're just doing yourself in." At least, that was ideal in Jaime's mind. His father seemed to run the company just fine and the old Lannister was a bit of a tyrant.
"Tell you what though. Can't be worse than planning a carnival."