Unless you feel like sending your cadets up to my room, it ain't happening.
[Which, coincidentally, is exactly where he's happy to hole up now after fulfilling his necessary check-in: arms tucked contentedly behind his head.] I got you your horse, I did my damn job.
I'll check back with you in a couple of days, your majesty.
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[Which, coincidentally, is exactly where he's happy to hole up now after fulfilling his necessary check-in: arms tucked contentedly behind his head.] I got you your horse, I did my damn job.
I'll check back with you in a couple of days, your majesty.