Greer Grant had just gotten back from a vacation (a police officer needs her days off). It had turned out to be more eventful than she'd anticipated but that was no surprise, given she was Tigra
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Her greetings are much more touchy feely. Sure, Jen might give him a hug just to listen to him protest or watch him squirm but this is a surprise to even her. Not a bad surprise as she finds herself grinning. "Jarvis-Baby! You always knew the way to my heart!" She reaches for a sandwich, even if they were meant for someone else.
"I'm afraid, Miss Greer, that feigning surprise when I am not, in fact, surprised is outside of my skillset." He puts the tray down on the table, and begins pouring tea. "However, I feign nothing when I express pleasure at seeing you. And Ms. Walters, it is likewise excellent to see you back at the Mansion as well." He hands them cups of tea.
Tea wasn't really Tigra's thing but she held the cup nonetheless. "No mice in the kitchen for me?" She was no longer curled around the butler but her shoulder did rub against him.
"It is with a mixture of pleasure and sorrow that I tell you that our kitchen has been rodent-free for some time now." He brushes the fur off where she rubbed against him.
He emerges from the kitchen with the tray under his hands, carrying the sandwiches and a teapot.
"Ah, Miss Greer. It is good to see you again."
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"I'm afraid, Miss Greer, that feigning surprise when I am not, in fact, surprised is outside of my skillset." He puts the tray down on the table, and begins pouring tea. "However, I feign nothing when I express pleasure at seeing you. And Ms. Walters, it is likewise excellent to see you back at the Mansion as well." He hands them cups of tea.
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