[France mentally marks his spot; mouth pulling into a frown when he felt someone (familiar, yes) over his shoulder. The voice proves it and he's quick to roll his eyes; airily replying -- but not looking at him, no. Thanks to that row and all.]

With my obsession for my newly gained humanity it is a surprise, is it not?

[Turning the page, he continued:]

However, I thought it would be wonderfully reminiscent. This is a decent story, actually. Full of intrigue.

[Enjoy a couple of underhanded slaps at some of the things you've spit at Francis since your stay, hm?]