...THAT IS BESIDES THE POINT." You glanced up at him and saw that he was already rebuttoning his suit jacket. "GET YOURSELF CLEANED UP. I'M DISAPPOINTED IN YOU, THAT WAS FAR LESS BLOOD THAN I EXPECTED."
"'s a conference room, how am I supposed to clean up?" He thought for a moment, leaning down to untie your hands.
"YOU'RE A SMART COOKIE, YOU CAN FIGURE IT OUT."
"Oh, come on-!