"Okay. You wanna call me when you're ready to go? I really should be working on something for my Crawf-" Blink, blink, idea? Either a brilliant idea or an utterly terrifying one. Nagi isn't sure.

"D'you want me to ask my Crawford if you can stay with us? I don't know exactly what we've got coming up for work since he's playing against some other precogs or something, but he might agree that we owe you." Nagi would never suggest that his Crawford likes someone for anything other than a source of monetary gain, but he sure as hell thinks it.