Yeah, something like that. Just caught up with a lot of important, uh, maintenance... man... duties.

[That is certainly one way of phrasing it. Ian leans over and sniffs again again, this time very clearly relieved now that he can stretch his legs and really appreciate not being stuck in a utility closet. Suddenly he remembers his manners, though, as he stands up straight and thrusts out his arm for a handshake.]

I'm Ian by the way.

[Because it would be rude to come eat someone's food and not even introduce himself!]