...and this is his life now. It was actually his life before, true, but it's officially his life now. His life is walking in on his Ace with files tucked under his arm and a strangely revitalized nicotine-twitch while she's upside-down and singing.

Yes. He wanted this. Or something to that effect.

He'll just. Take his five minute break leaning against the door frame watching her in bemusement, then.