[It's still reasonably early in the day, yet. Plenty of time for any number of things to happen. Plenty of Tseng's day to monopolize, and he should probably feel some measure of...well, something about that, and he doesn't.]
Both.
[And slowly, slowly, he finds himself at the awkward, tentative crux of it.]
no subject
Both.
[And slowly, slowly, he finds himself at the awkward, tentative crux of it.]
You should take me somewhere. Out.