Ankh gave that holo-screen a distrustful glance, but wasn't in any position to understand any of it. "It looked fine to me. So I took it. I saw your notes." Well, what little had been left lying around, or left displayed on unsecured screens. And most of what he had determined was that the blank-body-thing was meant for him. But that was good enough.

And now Hina is being all thankful. Which is stupid. He sniffs lightly, pulls his arm back to himself, and puts his attention back on finishing his current ice cream bar. Even if he couldn't taste it properly, it was still his. He was going to eat it.