[Part of him feels like he'd be remiss in not holding it over Emias' head and having someone owe him a favour for a change - but no, under the circumstances, screw that. ...Not literally.]

Bad luck again, I guess. But here's hoping you can do better than me.

[He stifles a yawn and turns away.] I'll be back later. Doesn't look like they'll be kicking you out any time soon.