The tip of Kit's pencil actually phased through the notebook, but just barely, when he sat down. And, admittedly, she should have expected that statement. And he just had to sit down when she was working through one of the more interesting problems.

Right then. Down to business. She set her pencil down, lifted her gaze to his and offered a weak smile. "Sir Nick suggested it." WHY YES TIME TO SIP FROM HER MILKSHAKE NOW!

After all, she didn't need it to signal who she was anymore.