Draiss opened his mouth to make a comment, but stopped his mind going over the last comment a couple of times, and by then, Gammon was already gone. He stared at the empty door, feeling vaguely unsettled, less about Gammon respecting him, and more for feeling that he didn't really have anything to be respected about. After a few minutes of staring at the empty door, he sighed and got back to work, he had too much to do, and that was just to stay ahead on the curve he was ahead of, nevermind the curves he knew he was behind or likely behind on.