[ None of these things exist. What are they causing arson over? He hasn't tasked Sevika with anything, and his head tipped, and he eyed Jinx suspiciously, his single good eye narrowing and his lips pulling into a flat line. ]

You're the one who wanted me to sit down.

[ He points out. Hey, if Jinx is looking for an excuse, that makes him more suspicious, but more than that, it makes his eyes swivel to the boy across the table again. His lip curls up in an odd microexpression, as if the unmarred side of his face contorts only slightly, before it returns to neutrality. ]

But very well. I would hate to hold you back from helping Sevika with her work, after all.

[ he says. Pointedly. The words "bullshit" are in his voice, even if he doesn't say the word. ]