[color=00a651]"You juggle often?"[/color]

William stopped whistling and turned his head towards Danny to reply, his lack of focus on juggling the ping pong balls not hampering his ability to do so in the slightest. "Not as often as the juggler I used to travel with." William said. "But often enough that I can handle juggling half as much as he was able to on a good day." William then threw all eight ping pong balls high into the air, giving him a moment to gesture around at the low quality elements of the lounge. "Y'know, with Maniacles being one of the richest companies in the world, you'd think they'd have enough cash to not have this place looking like a spider infested relic of the olden days." William said before catching all eight ping pong balls as they finally came back down, all while speaking to Danny with all the casual calm of someone who wasn't really doing anything out of the ordinary. "I mean, I get that there are probably higher priorities in the budget that keeping the place looking nice, but that does that really mean they needed to let it get this bad?" William then turned his head back to the ping pong balls he was juggling. "At least they had the scratch to give us something to amuse ourselves with though."