"Your choice of pacing methods leaves something to be desired, I'm afraid."

Laughing, the noble let his head roll against the side of the elevator, pose gone decidedly lazy with amusement and the lingering effects of his headache. His sudden exhaustion was part of the reason he decided to answer truthfully.

"Occasionally," Mirage admitted, smirk widening.

"As you might imagine, elevator shafts are a fairly common local for those in my line of work."