[When the waitress comes with cup number twelve, he's not long taking a sip; he's at least smart enough to not just down this one - even if the temptation is absolutely there.

A fellow prosecutor? He absolutely must've misheard that. There's absolutely no way. His expression of momentary disbelief is absolutely telling on him for a moment or two while he's trying to make heads or tails of this before quickly pulling it back together.]

Define "fun", in this context? Because, I have a funny suspicion that the prosecutor's office was never very tolerant of things like loud music.

[He sips his coffee, calmly awaiting a reply.]