[ Surely enough, it's only seconds before he's carefully pulling the object from her palms and placing it back onto the desk. ] ...Just to say 'hi'. [ She must take him for an idiot. That's the only explanation he can think of at the moment - and it makes enough sense, he supposes. Burning mind, less bright than he used to be. Of course she isn't here to 'say hi'... but he doesn't hold Emma's good intentions against her. ]

Hm? [ Following her gaze, his brow furrows as she picks up the yellow envelope. Addressed to her? That can't be right... ]
Not sure, actually. I... picked it up in the hall. Someone must have dropped it on their way to the lift.