[Alhaitham's hands pause briefly as he tears off a piece of pastry, then he shakes his head as he puts it into his mouth. He's silent while his mouth is full.]
Nothing of note.
[Nothing he really wants to speak about, that is.]
A little looking around when I have a mind to tolerate the racket.
no subject
Nothing of note.
[Nothing he really wants to speak about, that is.]
A little looking around when I have a mind to tolerate the racket.