"If I happen upon a k-cup, I'll drop it off for you."
Dark ripples appeared upon his cheeks. "Oh uhm." He had not anticipated Circe's reaction. His gaze upon the Elf lingered a bit longer than he was able to control. "Uhm...sure...boss..." Back at the bottom of the totem pole. "Just pay me in food, if, that's okay."
Lastly to her question about the Courts, "I'm a chilly fellow, if you catch my drift." He chuckled for a moment. "I love puns, too."
Turning to Verne , "Brother, what's your specialty?"