[He notes that his phone is buzzing again and that it's Jon. Surprise, surprise. He picks up, he delivers the most world weary sigh in the history of sighs.]

Do be quick, Jon. I am at work and currently don't have time to manage your anxieties.

[Ah. This is about Martin.]

Oh Jon. If you two can't communicate then how will your relationship survive? Really now, you should know better than to feed into the Lonely by isolating your dear, dear Martin.

[He chuckles softly.]

Feel free to send such creatures my way. But if you do please be aware that I can make Agnes' life hell while she's here.