"Riiiight. We'll just tie her up until she gives in to our demands for cigarette breaks and parties of more than, what was it? Five people?" Completely ridiculous, at any rate. Which didn't answer the question of what they could do. Hmm. He tapped his quill against his papers.
"What would piss her off the most?" He asked finally. "Maybe we just need to cause a little chaos." He hadn't pulled any good pranks since Christmas, he thought, and that was just sad.