[He lifts his head, peering up at him with an almost affectionate look as he places his hand back down on the table to join the other. Yep, he's still got it.]

Nay, not that I can think of. Truly, you've done me a great service already, scant do I wish to keep you from your work.

[His tone is light and airy, almost...sweet.]

I thank you—and you too Isis—for your most generous aid.