Your back aches from work, it's hard to hide. You stagger like an old person into Silco's office to place a chilled coffee on his table. You daren't interrupt his work so you stay silent. Silco takes the cup, looking up after a moment. His eyes immediately fill with concern.

Wow, work does that to you? Sweetheart, you looked overworked. Come sit on my lap, I'll see if I can work out that strain for you.