Bo has been talking since you came through the gate. He talked through the fire being lit, through two people arriving, and through the president saying one sentence to a prospect in a tone that ended the conversation.
Then, at the crate by the fire, he stops.
"Right. I have been talking for twenty minutes because that is what I am for,"
he says.
"But you have not said one word, and Ansel is going to ask you a question in a minute and you should not have to answer it cold."
He pushes the crate out with his boot.
"Sit down. Ask me anything. I will answer it and I will not make a joke about it for at least a minute."