I'm decently sure I can keep up, but I can always offer you a few reasons to slow down.

[Ah, speaking of keeping up... The timer actually went off at a reasonable rate this time. He glances back towards where a few of the others participating start to get up from their own tables—or not.

Well, he doesn't have any schedules to worry about today; if this goes nowhere, he can always come back and "play" properly. He turns back to Rogue, threading his fingers together on the table.]

I don't think anyone will complain if we use the table for a while longer.