[Before he knows it, Neil's standing against a very familiar desk. There is also staring. Very much staring at the desk.]

Oh, you occupy me enough. Sometimes more than enough.

[As demonstrated by their surroundings. His loose tongue perhaps offers more than is wanted, but as certified by Vault 7, it is the truth.]

I'm not going to ask for a demonstration, Alex. I just like to know where the lines are.