[hmm. a 'break room.' how very human.] Oh, I'd love a coffee, [ambrose says, accepting instantly.] Does it taste like in the movies?

[terrible, he means. but he decides not to say that; the specter of jonathan the boss lurks around every corner.]

I'd say that Jonathan's hurdle with being 'social' is that he's quite cantankerous and has strong opinions that he tends not to soften for polite company. [he's falling into step with her, allowing her to take the lead.] Doesn't seem fair to tar all birds with that same brush, does it? I mean, how would you describe yourself?