Elon is already walking back to his office across from her, but Mia is quick on his heels.

“What is wrong with you, Elon?” Mia hisses, slamming the door behind her as they stand in Elon’s office.

Elon steps back, clearly trying to stifle a smile.

“What happened to Mr. Dahan? I think I was finally starting to get used to it.”

Mia scoffs, pointing an accusatory finger in his face.

“I ...