...Well. That's mildly concerning. Leaving the rest of the kitchen to doctor to make sure that nothing burns down, Luce abandons her post to come up besides him. All the talk about the cipher is very fascinating, don't get her wrong. There's just some concern here.

A delicate sniff. Nooo, he doesn't smell like absinthe or other illegal substances with a notable scent. Not that it means much, but still.

"Didn't defy the laws of space and time in your head, did you, Bill?"