Toivo pulls out his mountain dew bottle and sips at it, though he's more using it to give himself time to think of a response. He caps it and puts it back in his pocket, and frowns. "I think I'd be able to handle the whole..." he waves vaguely, "overly flirtatious nature better if the desk thing hadn't happened."

He sighs and looks up at Inara, meeting her gaze finally. "I'm sorry for dumping this on you. I don't think I caught your name, even."