Warren found himself smirking slightly as she started cursing about Ryan and waved off her apology. "Don't worry about it. He should be back in his office now." He leaned against the couch casually, "It's not the fact he did it it was how he did it. Seems to be a smarmy little guy too. Too smart for his own good." At least I have the sense to not do that unless I know I'm going to get what I want.

His eyes went back to the man who was standing there and then back toward the woman, "I don't mean to pry but...you seem as if you were crying. Is there something I can help you with?" Yeah like what...well never hurt to offer. His eyes trailed up toward a noisy bird and he raised an eyebrow. Now why was he guarding a letter and then smirked as he noticed the type of bird. "Nice bird. My patronus is a falcon,"