Ah... certainly. [He gets up again; this time it's a much more brief egress, though he's still a bit twitchy and is paying far too much attention to Don. Still, Robert hands the glass - full of cool water - to Mercury a moment after he returns to the room.]
... So, am I correct in the assumption that you two were, er... practising some sort of fighting? [His words aren't exactly accusatory, but they are a little awkward.]
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... So, am I correct in the assumption that you two were, er... practising some sort of fighting? [His words aren't exactly accusatory, but they are a little awkward.]