It has become common knowledge that I am your supervisor back in London. And I will not have you sullying my name along with your own--

[ He's cut off from his thoughts when Grell is suddenly upon him again. Though it's not unusual to have Grell throwing herself at him, her choice of words tonight is a bit different than normal. She's seemed to venture away from the dangerously flirtatious comments and is, instead, speaking to him as though they're teen sweethearts whose sole focus is each other. ]

Yes, you have said that, already.

[ He's not pushing her away just yet. Instead he sounds almost concerned.

Almost. ]