He nods and flops into the chair behind the desk, wheels back and yanks open a cupboard with various things. He digs out a bottle of still and a bottle of sparkling water, not really sure which she'd prefer, then a clean glass which he sets on the desk for her.

"There we go," he says softly, and digs for another one for himself -- sets it down on the desk and shuffles forward again to loosen the caps on both bottles. "Right, how can I help you then?"