[He'd been given the night off at Fangtasia, a little odd, but daytime was when he'd be ultimately more useful there these days. He'd been doing extra shifts, and even he was beginning to get a little worn down. He'd be back there in the morning, with coffee and bagels as per usual. Thankfully things hadn't been too active, and any security threats had been dealt with quickly. He actually could have gone for a little more ass kicking, but you took what you got. He has grabbed a beer from the common fridge, and is about to head up when he peeks in and sees Chuck]

Whoa, dude... once again... you look like shit.