"I can't think of a single thing you could possibly be interrupting," Warren replied, smiling a little when he saw who the visitor was. "I'm just reading. That's what bookmarks are for."

Well. Usually. If a book was particularly gripping, sometimes his bookmarks were known to vanish in a puff of smoke and ash.

"How have you been, Momoko?"

[Those might possibly be the best meetings ever! Okay, good night, and thank you!]