"No, Sir. I always make sure to grab something before heading for HQ."
He takes a bite of out the doughnut, and covers his mouth with his fist as he talks and chews.
"Try warping on an empty stomach."
He has an inkling the second is either for the mage, or the hero, and so Libertus is saved from his sharp tongue. For now.
〝This isn't going to be your breakfast is it, Ostium?〞
〝Appreciate it.〞
The hero's half is plucked from Libertus' hand, though not without a nod of gratitude first.
〝Be sure to send the old man my thanks, too.〞
He's brought a batch of assorted doughnuts in to HQ.
Just don't eat all of the apple fritters unless you want a slapped wrist and stern word. —— Those are his favourite.