Apollo closed his eyes, backed his chair away, and rose his hands as the papers on his desk flew every which-way. He opened his eyes and looked at Jenso, appearing a little worried. He stood up slowly, with his hands still raised, looking at Jenso as he walked over to a nearby table, picked up a full mug of coffee, sipped for a solid 10 seconds, and finally sighed. 

	"Ok, I'm listening," He croaked.