"Thank you." She says in a voice so low and so unimpressed that it could never be mistaken for sincerity. Her expression takes on a similar feeling to her tone, her lids are lowered so she's looking almost gormless at him until he steps behind the screen and gets to work.

"It's fine, it's just a slip. Just needed to rest my eyes." She starts to drawl into a yawn, covering her mouth as she does before folding her hands over her lap. "The sooner we finish here, the sooner I get a coffee. You do not want to be the one holding me back from that, son."