I think I'd like that, Rook started to say, but then it was back to business, which, well. She supposed that was fair, if frustrating. No doubt people had heard the glass breaking and were on their way to see what happened. She shook her head vigorously, so her hair looked appropriately mussed and disordered, like she'd just been a tussle. "Right. You better get out of here. See you in a bit. Oh, I'm gonna chase you out of here, by the way."