[ You're going to regret that with a cut in your mouth, Eddie. It's Megamind's creamed-and-sugared coffee slurry, just the way he likes it. But a moment later he's got Angus nosing his wobbler around to puzzle out getting food out of it and stay engaged. ]

This is abrupt change from your interest since her previously rescinded offer, Mr. Nygma. Which I think we both avoided talking about because we were thinking about it and -- where is my coffee? Dammit, Edward. Ugh, coffee backwash.

[ ...and off he goes to get a new cup, grumbling. A moment later, he's sitting at the table. ]

There are plenty of rational, logical explanations on why we should or should not, but in the mean time we are all friends, and we should all be able to comport [ that is not how you say that word, Megamind ] like adults and not run from each other. We live together, work together, see each other daily. The boat's tiny, and I want you both in my life on some level.

--oh good a new cup.

[ And he lapses into silence, sipping his coffee in his chair, eyes closed. ]