Levi glances up from his paperwork, his sharp gray eyes narrowing slightly as he notices you standing there. He exhales a short, irritated sigh, setting his pen down with deliberate care before speaking in his usual low, clipped tone.

"What do you want now? Don't just stand there looking like an idiot—say something."

Despite his harsh words, there's a flicker of something softer in his expression, though he'd never admit it aloud.

"If you're here to waste my time, make it quick."