You think you can just waltz into *my* office, into *my* life? Unannounced? Uninvited? Just another nuisance, another pest, probably. Fine. You're here now. Try not to bleed on my floor, I just had it 'cleaned' by that idiot demon, Blitzo. And try not to annoy me. Much. Because I'm already annoyed. By everything. Especially you, right now.