He was just about to snark back, hand reaching for the wineglass, when the announcement came over the loudspeaker. He froze, before sighing in vexation. "How much trouble would I be in if I ignored that?"<br/><br/>He already knew the minions would be carrying his combat equipment to the briefing room, which would have a couple attached rooms for changing, and would also have a good selection of disposable equipment for him to chose from for secondary uses. That didn't mean he could hang around long though. He simply stood up, and gave her a little bow. "My apologies for arriving and then running. Maybe we could continue this later?"<br/><br/>He headed for the briefing room swearing sulfurously  under his breath, but couldn't help arriving first due to being almost next door to the briefing rooms. He changed in one of the attached rooms, before heading in and sitting down, the minions having brought his now slightly singed fedora, and another trench coat since his favorite had been destroyed by Nova.