"Hold on.. Hey hey hey give that back." he spoke with despair as he reached out for his cup, his other hand occupied with papers.

the trickster had been working for quite some time now, only living on coffee and bread as of these past 28 hours along with small 2 minute 'eye rest' in the middle of it. Though for the most part he was focused on his work.

"Alright this was a really funny joke, but I'd appreciate if you returned my drink now." he quietly groaned as he kept attempting to swipe it from your hands, his body barely moving off his chair.