[So he's confirming that the Inquisition exists where he comes from, when she just said it more as a joke and because she could... Interesting. Suppose it does check out with his self-claimed vocation from back home, the Church must be influential if there's a bona fide Inquisition faction for him to comment about. And where there's the Inquisition, there's heretics; he did ask about witches too, just earlier. Curious, and even more so that he has a negative reaction towards them! Wonder why, 🤔]

I'm not so bored as to try to get you to do anything, Father. Goodness knows you simply seem to inflict yourself upon others. [Practically scoffed out, but since he's still... well, being himself, she'll just duck aside to pick up the waiting plate of egg sandwiches and bring them to a nearby table.]

Oh no, please keep shouting, you're well on your way to ensure that I stay wide awake until we make it back to the apartment complex, and maybe even well after. If you take much longer though, I may just go ahead and make myself a cup of Chai with the hot water dispenser and tea bags they have stored in those tin cans over there instead.

[And tin cans containing nothing but tea bags they have! The choices seem to include earl grey, green, peppermint, ginger, to name a few. The office is decently well stocked, ngl.]