The wheel of the computer chair rolls neatly over his toes and he very narrowly suppresses a violent reaction to the pain that blossoms throughout his foot as a result, not exactly feeling very receptive to the list he then lifts his head to listen to.

"My shady-- I didn't have a shady operation; it wasn't one that I put into place and it was largely legal even besides that. Don't count inactivity as a favor." Ugh. "And it was one errand. And I didn't ask you to stick around with me."