( The way Shealtiel's face falls slightly is a clear sign of his disappointment. Frustration at himself mixed with a sort of sorrow that's hard to pinpoint. He wrestles with it for a silent moment before gesturing vaguely with a hand. )

I'm tired of not being worth anything. I want to do something that matters, not be given a bunch of tasks to keep me busy and out of the way.

( It's kind of like he's pouting, but in a more serious way. It's always what he deals with!! And so more eagerly, and more desperately, he continues, placing his hand over his chest. )

Please, Miss Inspector Ma'am, if you can just take me on one mission as a test run... Or maybe we could do some training together! I can definitely prove myself!

( A pause. )

Or... are you saying you want a coffee now...?

( Was that teasing or was he supposed to take a hint........ You never know. )