Quatre is thoroughly distracted by his e-mails for about two hours, though he calls Pelle to send over some paperwork at several minutes to 5.

When he's finally done, he saves the computer and turns it off, moving so that he's sitting knee-to-knee with Trowa instead of just shoulder-to-shoulder.

"Hey," he says, quiet and fond, though he's being careful to not accidently read over Trowa's shoulder.