<blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Great! That's exactly the kind of exposure we need for your master plan..."</div></blockquote><br/>Chris threw his head back and laughed demonically as thunder rumbled in the background and flames exploded from around his feet. At least, he thought so.<br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Ptricia looked distant for a moment, and then said, "Here's Reizu now, engaging in the ancient ninja jutsu of 'Forgetting he has my number on his phone.'" She sighed and pulled out her mobile from her apron, speed dialing his number.</div></blockquote><br/>"Takes years to master, that." Chris snickered and made his way into the elevator, saying "I'll let him in. Unless you can drag yourself away from your lunch."