Fizz rolls his eyes as Blitzo well, was Blitzo. But there's a smile there at the same time because it's kind of nice to hear him bragging again without the rush of hurt that usually came with it.

"So Thursdays, huh?" His own schedule is a lot emptier than Blitzo's now - evenings working at Ozzie's notwithstanding. He could probably make sure that big daddy was busy in the afternoon, give himself a couple of hours with Blitzo before the evening shift. Satan, he could probably tell Oz that he was taking a day off and get a pass, he couldn't remember the last time that happened.

"I guess I can make that work, if you're really sure we're going to need that much time. I mean, in case you forgot, I learn pretty fast. I might be better than you in a week."