It would, wouldn't it? But I don't ask because I shouldn't and I'm mildly concerned about how fucked I'll feel when you do say no about something important.

[ it's said like an aside as he beelines for the tank, fistbumps the magister, and then goes to the supply cabinet to get the actual stuff to feed the fish. ]

It's less potentially destructive to just let you hang around whenever or hang around in your space and then wander off than to like, ask. I'm willin' to take whatever you'll give so just, like, don't worry about that ever bein' a factor that ain't true re: company.