What an insufferable little man. Vivienne laughs, a sharp laugh at the idea that something like this could possibly do any damage to her standing. One doesn't reach her standing without knowing how to smooth over the odd unfortunate incident. Ones much more embarrassing than a few hours in holding.

"Your concern is appreciated my dear, but you needn't worry about my reputation." She glances toward the duty desk with a wrinkle of her nose, "the neanderthal who brought me here, however..."