Solona. [Despite himself, a small smile flickers across his face in response before it gets sort of buried underneath of everything else.] Ah, then that explains a lot, now that I come to think about it. Then again, I know plenty of those not a Warden that react the same way. [He lets his gaze roam over her for a moment, taking in what she's doing, the spill and the papers and her.

There's a nod, but also a bit of disappointment at the idea of her leaving. It's inevitable, of course.] Well, as I haven't seen that particular order come through just yet, I think it would be okay for you to leave this office for an hour or two. [A beat.] You haven't gone anywhere for days, and I am beginning to wonder what it is that you're living off of in here exactly.