“How do you get down?”
“Well, I like to listen to Battleflag, but that’s just me.”
He snorts. “I mean, downstairs.
I gesture at the elevators, “Those elevators.”
“They looked closed.”
I answer slowly, “The doors are, until an elevator arrives.”
He snorts again, shaking his head,”Fuck, I sounded stupid.”
I sail on, my work being done.