[[Micah types away at his computer while Ian stands behind him, point over his own shoulder with his thumb]]
Ian: Hey, I'm heading out for food, you want to come?
[[Ian puts both hands in his pockets as he awaits an answer from Micah, who is still focused on his computer]]
[[Ian impatiently looks at his watch while Micah continues his computer work]]
[[Ian looks at Micah with annoyance when he finally responds]]
Micah: Nope, too lazy.
Ian: I gathered.