LL shrugged.
LL flipped off the ceiling turret.
LL went off to take a seat as was suggested and plopped into a chair right before the screen wall with his legs spread wide open.
LL took the milk with him. 

[color=ed1c24]"Somebody has self-esteem issues."[/color] He thought to himself, whilst faintly hoping that Presence can read minds as well as scream at the microphone.