"Probably not, but you're generally about five minutes from trying to pitch me out the door."

And well if he's going to move the pizza box she's going to see if there's anything left inside. She's sort of hungry and his weird pizza tastes will do in a pinch. Wandering around the desk she pops the lid and picks up the sole remaining slice left and leans her hip against the desk as she takes a bite.

"Thanks for the slice."