[If you don't mind, Joseph's just going to cringe himself inside out and wither into a husk over here, thanks.

He gives Sebastian a very practiced, very weary side-eye at his remark, then heroically tries to ignore that anything ever happened.]

That sounds great. I'll try to finalize some drawings so we can make some estimates of how much we'll need. We'll be there.

[He's answering for Sebastian there, but something tells him he's not got any balls to attend to tomorrow. Attend. Jesus FUCKING Christ...]