Striker pursed his lips as Bishop started making assumptions. The Thyrsus' expression changed little as the older man explained his views on the matter and he remained silent for a good thirty seconds after Bishop had finished talking.
He finally opened his mouth, his lips making a small smacking sounds as they were pulled apart. "You think you're pretty smart." He said before a long pause pregnant with the implications of what might come next. He shifted in his chair then spoke slowly as if considering each word. "An' I think..." A shorter pause. "I think I need to think about this stuff a bit more." His face portrayed a considering look with some curiousity at these ideas.
The Arrow stood quickly and suddenly and nodded at Bishop's cup. "You finished your coffee mate?" he asked abruptly.