"Chris... Please. I just got here this morning, I don't really want to be match-made quite yet." Or at all. Ever. This sucks a lot.

"I should hope not Tim." He huffs, running a hand through his beard and looking at the ceiling for a moment. "Yes, I'll try and find him tomorrow. I don't know what positions he has open though. I can't imagine he'd have gone this long without a building manager..."

Trailing off, Hawke rolls his head to look at Chris instead. Time for a complete change of subject. "What sort of things haven't you done that you'd like to?"