[Contrary to the beliefs of some close to him, L is capable of some amount of subtlety. Playing is not always open; fire is not always a roaring blaze, but occasionally a hearth or a candlestick.
He hands it over, carefully with a spindly grip, only a few fingers at a time touching it, listening the whole time to that voice as if committing it to memory anew. The more paths cross, the more they're likely to again.]
I'd prefer to remain. I don't need to speak, to observe, so... you'll have as much quiet as you require.
[Implicitly, he wants to know what the dragon's doing to his watch, in as much detail as possible committed to a perfect memory.]
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He hands it over, carefully with a spindly grip, only a few fingers at a time touching it, listening the whole time to that voice as if committing it to memory anew. The more paths cross, the more they're likely to again.]
I'd prefer to remain. I don't need to speak, to observe, so... you'll have as much quiet as you require.
[Implicitly, he wants to know what the dragon's doing to his watch, in as much detail as possible committed to a perfect memory.]