Something warm and pleased curls up in Ivan's chest at Duv's smile. It brightens his face that both makes him look more approachable and less worn down; and here Ivan thought the flat look was a constant. It makes him look good, really. And then Duv awkwardly fumbles for the flimsy and Ivan clears his throat, attention snapping away from the other man.

"Sure. I mean, the point of efficiency is to spend less time on everything in general. I'm good at that." He is, Duv, just watch him. He'll make this office run smoothly yet.