Aww, honey bunny. Lorne's smile softens, averting his eyes to watch the crowd. Subvertively, to the side, "Reep, I gotta take a break from the lullabies, I don't need to sleep on the job. You hold the fort, say, lemme take five." The request is purely out of courtesy, Reep knows you don't object when the boss needs a break.

"They're a crazy bunch, but I love them to pieces every last one of them." Tilting his head at the people milling about, and beyond them, the mass of dancing creatures big and small.