[Dark green eyes sweep over this man's form, still unimpressed, but taking in his words with some measure of practicality. Even though, yes, he's still very much put-off by that previous burst of anger.]
Tch. [Yes, just tch. He should leave it at that, walk away. But in case this man gets the idea of repeating the same mistake as before, something that Weir thinks is probably obvious by now, given their location:]
apologies for the delay!
Tch. [Yes, just tch. He should leave it at that, walk away. But in case this man gets the idea of repeating the same mistake as before, something that Weir thinks is probably obvious by now, given their location:]
Did you try the confectionaries here?
[The ice cream.]