Ooooo I guess usually I’d do that, and I’m really sorry about this, but like…I’ve only got a few minutes left before I’m due back at my desk.
And you’re right here.
Like, you’re right in front of me and all tasty looking and stuff.
Man, this is hard…
[He stared at her, not sure how to respond. Now it was clear, he had not misheard her. Clearing his throat, he steps back now, far enough that he wouldn't get snapped up. He hoped.]
Ah sorry then, unfortunately I'm not on the menu. You'll have to snap up someone else, Hazel...