"Nope, none at all. Told her I felt like I was going to throw up, and she pretty much flung me out of the office and slammed the door behind me. See you around, Stan."

He gets waved off with a "See you around, asshole" directed at him, although Tosh gets a much more pleasant wave and a "Nice to meet you!" before Stan returns to his storyboarding. Ginsberg briefly wonders what pitch he's working on, and then shakes his head to clear it. Of course, it's the same damn pitch he'd been working on the last time Ginsberg had seen him -- time hasn't passed here, though over six months had passed in the City. That's going to take some getting used to. He'll have to be careful not to slip up and say something that makes it sound like he's been gone for a long time, although even if he does, people'll probably just chalk it up to his inherent oddness.

"Okay," he says, turning back to Tosh, eager look on his face, like he's delighted to have her here (and he really, really is. It's a little embarrassing, in fact.) "What do you want to do first? I mean, do you want to be shown around the city? Do you want to get something to eat? Do you want to... I mean, whatever you want to do, it's up to you."