[It isn't often she speaks of herself personally. Peggy strikes him as the type of person who holds each card closer to her chest than even himself, which is no easy feat, yet allows him to appreciate this rare glimpse into the fold of her mind. Who she was as a girl, what she wanted, what has become of her now. There's some mirror of similarity between them — in that childlike dream for adventure, however differently it had played out along their separate paths.

Returning the nudge with a slight lean sideways, Cain's smile is softer at the edges.]

Here you are, [tone sharper, though his smile remains.] Look at all the stuff you've been up to. Morningstar, relief efforts, politics. Didn't you get a new promotion? [See, he pays attention to the news.] Busiest secretary I've ever met.

[In jest, of course.]

You ever need help with anything, just ask. Hope you actually get to have some fun once in a while. If you wanna dance, I can volunteer myself.