A genius' work is never done, and they never rest! The juices pump, and pump, and pump.

[jinx paces behind him and wastes no time at all to take her usual seat at the table. it's then she remembers her abandon mug in the other room, but she mentally shrugs it off. the tea will get cold and old, but it's not too much of a major problem. besides, she is craving for something that contains way more sugar than tea.]

I don't care, just whatever we got is good enough for me, Pops. Show me what ya got!