Luc looked up from his work and scowled at his housemate.

"These names don't carve themselves. Everything thinks they do, but nope. They get carved on by me, Leknaat's number one apprentice, who could be doing so many other things right now..." he shook his head in disgust.

And speaking of wastes of time... "What do you want?" he asked, as if he was the one being imposed on.