[ Something in what the other man says strikes Bob as noteworthy, though he doesn't outwardly react beyond a brief quirk of his eyebrows. Tucking that statement in a back pocket, almost unconsciously, he smirks. ]

Probably better not making promises in this place. Never know when some wankstain's going to make it impossible to deliver.

But I get you.

Both of us are thinking the same thing. Good to know. Don't want to be barking up the wrong naked fella, you know what I mean?

[ He can fill silence like the most chatty of people. Opting for an abundance rather than nothing much at all. Used to visiting people in prison, is he. ]

Bloke out there said we had 10 minutes. Haven't been keeping count but when you're ready, say something shit to me and we'll sort you out.