Holy shit! [Hank barks, startling in his chair.]

...I'm gonna have to come up with a way for people to knock if they pop in.

[Hank reaches over and turns up the metal that he was listening to. Not so much that they have to shout, but it'll certainly garble their conversations. Even if Connor's done a pretty reliable sweep for bugs. He then takes the packet to look inside of it.]

Yeah... Yeah I've been watching.

[His grimness returns there. Morbius being... whatever he is... hasn't helped anything.]