He didn't even have the energy to feel embarrassed about it-- he just lets out a deep, deep sigh. "Thanks." He grumbles, lazily adjusting the glasses now in front of his eyes, where they belong.
"Rough is a light word to use. Between teaching, and working at the Guild, I've been completely swamped with work, I haven't had time to reorganize my office, or clean my house, and now I have this headache that won't go away." If he could, he'd take at least a month off. Or quit.
"Aw, poor guy." Hand reached out towards one of his temples, though it stopped at the last minute. Ratio did not seem like the kind of person who wanted people touching him.
"I can at least help relieve that headache. I'm pretty good at cleaning, too, but I wouldn't dare touch your stuff."
