To be fair, Lorne isn't quite as verdantly green as the last time Andrew saw him... Or rather, the last time Andrew saw him conscious and witty. Compared to the last time, this is an improvement on Lorne's part, even if he still looks somewhat ashy and drawn. It's in the way his suit clashes something horrible with his skin.

Furthermore, Lorne doesn't like that expression, thank you very much. Of course, it's kind of mutual, so there goes that stab at righteous indignation.

"A lot of things will kill you. Coffee for instance? Suffocates the brain. Dehydrates and contracts blood vessels, cells start dying and before you know it, your think tank's got more holes in it than Swiss cheese. Of course, I'm talking actual caffeine abuse, not your average cup a day."

The plastic squeaks unpleasantly, caught between his immobilized arm and his suit.