[ Ugh, you're the one who gave him that "later" shit when he asked the first time!! ]

I wanted to be certain that this wasn't all simply some elaborate dream before I resorted to using my time off on something as unpleasant as speaking with you.

[ He shuts the door behind him with more force than necessary, right on beat with that last word; then comes to take a similar stance against the adjacent wall. ]

So, tell me what you were putting off saying earlier. Why that theory that they never encountered me because I was already here wasn't plausible.

[ He already has a pretty good idea — the same immediate thought that had frozen him in his tracks after that first "Doesn't seem like your plan worked" the other day — and he absolutely hates it. He's not going to be the one to put it out there, though; he's going to make Julius say it to his face. ]