[ He twitches, a little, and puts an absolutely absurd amount of effort into not Looking at her too closely. Please don't taunt the Archivist; secrets are delicious, and it is difficult not to try prying them out of people once he knows they're there.
Goes against his nature, he supposes, a little bitterly. ]
Hm. I can. Here. [ He steps away; far enough that he suspects she'll feel the tug of it, and then a bit further. It raises an expression of unease on his face. He does not enjoy these sorts of compulsions. ]
no subject
Goes against his nature, he supposes, a little bitterly. ]
Hm. I can. Here. [ He steps away; far enough that he suspects she'll feel the tug of it, and then a bit further. It raises an expression of unease on his face. He does not enjoy these sorts of compulsions. ]