After standing, Terrence takes a moment to adjust his tie and sleeves again. Comfy as the good doctor is, they have more important things to attend to at the moment. Probably, anyway. It is about Monster O'Clock, right..?

"Feel free, but I already did just that following our first abduction of the morning." After stating this, Terrence mulls it over for a second and blinks. "...I've just consumed a 40-year-old temporal hotdog. Will it retroactively age inside of me later? Are we still in the past?!" His tone is more amused than anything, but this is actually a new level of dread the rabbit is now wishing he'd considered sooner.