[What did Youth know about logic, anyway? That was the problem. If this was a puzzle of sorts, could Youth avoid the poisoned puzzle pieces, or would he find himself on the underside of an acorn one of these times?]
[Bell settled down with his book in hand, almost in his lap, opposite Youth. He continued to read until Youth's movement interrupted him. Oh god. The idiot didn't give up, did he? Still training. Bell managed to keep his disturbed amusement in check through a couple reps before he had to say something, and more out of a sheer need to make a comment on it, and not because he was all that uncomfortable with it. He raised his eyes.] If you distract me, it'll only take me longer to read.
[Quicklog] - Or something, yeah. We never finish these, do we?
[Bell settled down with his book in hand, almost in his lap, opposite Youth. He continued to read until Youth's movement interrupted him. Oh god. The idiot didn't give up, did he? Still training. Bell managed to keep his disturbed amusement in check through a couple reps before he had to say something, and more out of a sheer need to make a comment on it, and not because he was all that uncomfortable with it. He raised his eyes.] If you distract me, it'll only take me longer to read.