[Abel is a good listener, though sometimes certain word stick out more than others and not always the right ones.]

You don't have to assume, thank you. I do care, very much so, and I suppose I should be sorry that I apparently don't put him as high of a priority as you do? Because you know me and my intentions so well.

[Abel stands, because he can't just sit and be calm in the face of Florian and his carefully curated demenour.]

Now I don't mean to be rude, but I think I'm done here. I'll talk to Alexei, I was trying to find the right time to do so anyways, but I don't appreciate what you're implying.

[Even if he didn't have a low grade migraine from the stress he could feel coming off of Alexei every time he saw him, his pain would still be a priority. It's lack of confidence and his own insecurity that has kept him from doing so until now.]

I'm sure you can find the door yourself.