Jas was going to kill him, if the rest of the team didn't finish him off first. Honestly, he wasn't sure who would be responsible for taking him out. Noah let out a sigh, adjusting the plant back as if the rest of them would know otherwise. "Plants brighten people's work," at least it felt like someone somewhere had said that. He should've known to expect trouble from her. "Not grim," just worried, "I just don't want to disrupt anyone's day.
Daniela tried very hard to keep that playful little smirk off her face, but it was so hard around him. She knew fine well that Noah hadn't wanted to come to her, it was all just a necessary evil. He did what he had to for the magazine. She respected that, truly. Still, a gal has to have a little fun. "Oh, sure. I'm all about boosting creativity," and profitability. "This is hardly a disruption, come on! I'm just stopping by. Why don't we go somewhere more private, then? Your office? A supply closet?"
