Again, Flynn feels as if his throat has a spine stuck at it. No, not the topic please. Not that he never has a circle of thought about sexual intercouse, but he might be one of the rare to be really awkward at it. Unless there is a great trigger.

"That's..That's not really it, and please don't blend that kind of thought with my recent attitude, it's just--"

He stops his gesture and rolls his eyes to nowhere in a face of confusion.

"Aa.."

What is it now? he starts to get dizzy after a small effort to correct the statement given. Perhaps because he has been tired all along, and the atmosphere here doesn't features fresh air. Of course, a different term of 'Fresh Air' was there all along.

Alas, he inhales.

"Nevermind, can we back to focus now? I still have a bit more questions to be asked actually"

He stares at his empty mug. Gosh, being all nervous and sweat sure makes him thirsty. Has no choice but to order more.