Not that big and in fact he was nearing a corner. Not a good place to be. Better to be near the door. Something was going on with the guy. Maybe possession, maybe he ate something wacky, who knows? Could be a spell or a curse, he made a note to check for hexbags.

"I'll go if and when I want to. But as your superior, get out. Have fun. But get out, that's an order."