"No one is causing me any complications except the extremities below me."

He stares at her for a moment, then heaves out a sigh. God, he really wants to drink his wine right now, but he's not inclined to drink over work...even if the temptation is nearly overwhelming.

He crosses his arms over the table.

"With all due respect, miss Reisz, may I request that you cut to the chase? Whether or not your offer would improve my quality of life is my decision alone."