If anything cemented his reservations on Mr. Veidt, it would be that particular comment. "That won't be necessary," while his expression remains unruffled, the tilt of his head borders somewhere between irritation and suspended belief of the petty gall of this particular business partner.

"Lex. I'm sure you'll want your gift," his stare lingers on Adrian as he finishes the sentence.

"Stay if you feel so inclined."

The envelope remains unmoved.