[He heads over, smiling.] Hi. Keeping you bored enough here? Or is everyone on the network still slamming you with questions?

[Leoben unscrews the top of the thermos and pours out a little soup, which he holds out to her, then looks for somewhere to put the sandwich.] Should've thought to bring a plate. [He sounds a little more annoyed with himself for forgetting than the situation really requires - he likes things to be perfect when he fusses over someone.