"I don't mind a food coma." Juno replied, choosing not to add that she wouldn't mind a temporary coma of any kind. "I also don't mind some work to do."
Juno eyed Oliver as he spoke, and of course it had to do with Simms and of course they weren't sharing. Not even with her. Juno wondered, since things were fuzzy, how many times she had stated today that she wanted to be in the know, involved, at the center. Either they were in character or being condescending towards her was just their misguided way to "protect her". Either way, Juno wasn't amused. Without looking at anyone else, she exhaled through her nose and slammed the milkshake down on the table before pulling a napkin from the dispenser and wiping her mouth. Her jaw was set, and when she looked at Jack she didn't really mask the annoyance on her face or the hardness on her voice.
"So boss, can I get something to do, anything at all? Soup, more milkshakes...?"