#1nquirer

milo smiled softly up at agnes as she walked into his make-shift office which, in reality, was actually more of just a make-shift study. he rarely had anyone in here to discuss things with, let alone colleagues, up until this moment. "agnes, come in!" the excitement on his voice was genuine as he stood from his chair and waved her over, giving a short nod toward the two cups of coffee on the desk . "i got us both a little something, i didn't make it this time so it should be trust worthy." the small chuckle that follows the sentence seems to dull out quicker than he had expected it to, a frown taking it's place as he sits back down. "you know i hate to pry," he pauses, humming. "well, that's not entirely true. my entire job is prying, technically. but you know i don't like to pry on personal stuff, and i'm no good at it." he knows he's lost the original point and attempts to circle back, gently pushing one of the cups towards her. "are you alright? like, really alright? i'm excited to work together, trust me, but i can't help but feel like this isn't just a random change in career path."