Jaxton looked up from where he'd been spying on his own shoes as the door in front of him opened. He smiled at his best friend, though he couldn't do it as openly and as wide as he normally would have.

"No problem at all." He smiled. "I'll be at my desk whenever you're free." He nodded and moved through the office once Wes had closed the door on him. God, what was he doing. He moved to his desk, sat down and moved papers around. Who was he kidding, he wouldn't be doing any work until after he'd spoken to Wesley.