Oh, chairs! Soft ones, too. A seat was basically the best thing one could offer Kevin at the moment. He obliged a little too eagerly with a nod as he found his space opposite Jubilee and sat down carefully, making sure that grunt only came out as a breath through his nostrils; he was so tempted to inch back and lean on the cushioned support but that would be inappropriate for his manners.
By the time Jubilee had began to browse through his plates, Judas had returned with his hot chocolate and Kevin gave him a little nod of thanks before he took the mug's arm and lifted the entire thing to sip from, that secretary departing.
Setting down his mug, he said after Jubilee's inquiry: "Well, I'll have to talk to Toni about that first." He cleared his throat before he leaned forward and rested his elbows (ouuuch...) on his thighs, "But in any case, she's expecting a call from me today, anyway, so I should be able to forward that to her and call you up on it as soon as I get a response." Stretching his good arm towards the sketches, he said, "Though I imagine they might have a bit of a hard time with the drawers considering they are pulled out by wheels."
Just because Kevin drew these things didn't mean he had to know what they were called exactly, right? If there was a better word than 'wheels', that is.