Relief floods his frame for a moment; Perceptor's chrono had proclaimed him on time, but what if he'd miscalculated? Rung's call for entry, however, soothes that worry quickly away. He slips through the door and closes it behind him.

"Thank you, Rung," he says by way of greeting as he steps up toward Rung's desk. He waits, though, unsure of where Rung will want him today - seated in the chair before his desk, or one of the other chairs, or something else entirely.

"I've been well. I have been trying to adhere to the schedule you designed for me," he replies. It's hard to remember to stop and rest sometimes, though. He hopes that Rung won't be disappointed at his periodic failures.