"You ever tried talking without sticking your....tongue in your drink?" Rhys asks, leaning against the mop and trying not to grimace. He's absolutely judging her though he's trying not to do it outwardly since she's the size of two of him and he really doesn't want to end up being kicked in the face with those...legs.

Rhys really regrets this decision. It's made and he can't go back on it now but what in the hell was he thinking? Is being CEO that important?

(Yes.)

After some careful parsing of her words, he finally figures out what she's asked him and answers, "Yeah, I'm new. The new janitor! That's me. I don't know why I'm doing this when I could be using my skills for other things but..."

But, he was mopping.