"Yeah, don't worry. Heading back to Law after I finish this. Can't leave him alone too long but I had to do something to mark another goddamn year."

He'd check the time, but after the fiasco with the cigarettes, pulling out his tablet doesn't feel worth it. It's not like it matters anyway. Doesn't feel like he's been gone too long. Long enough to feel the anxiety of needing to get back, but that's probably still less than an hour. That's all right, probably, right? On the one hand he's intensely dedicated to watching over the guy but on the other, he can already hear Law yelling at him for not even spending a single hour attempting to enjoy his own birthday.