Fox, mumbling to himself while walking: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Thire: Fox?
Fox: Not now, Thire.
Fox: 5, 4, 3--
Thorn: Fox?
Fox: Don't interrupt me.
Thorn: ...?
Fox: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Stone: Fox?
Fox: I don't have time right now.
Fox: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...5, 4--
Hound: 7, 8, 19--
Fox: Fresher duty.
Hound: Me!?
Fox, after taking a deep breath before entering the office: Sorry I'm late, sir, but I did warn you that I had another meeting that would run--
Senator: Listen to me, you sniveling little worm--
Fox, squaring his shoulders: No, sir. That kind of language will not be tolerated, not when I have tried to accommodate you to the best of my abilities.
Senator: You will not speak unless spoken--
Fox, taking another deep breath: Sir, this meeting is now over. You may schedule another meeting when you are in a better mood.
Senator: How dare you! I am not leaving this office!
Fox: You have five seconds to vacate that seat before I make you.
Senator: How--!?
Fox: 5...
Senator: The Senate will--
Fox: 4...
Senator: You cannot--
Fox: 3...
Senator, standing and walking to the door: This will not be tolerated!
Fox: Thank you for your time, sir. I hope to see you again on better terms.
Senator, storming out: I never!
Fox, letting out a shaky breath: You did it, Fox...You did it...