[ staring in and of itself isn't particularly remarkable, but with a reputation like klaus' and in a place such as this, it's certainly more notable in ways it might not be elsewhere. klaus notices him: the quiet man surrounded by books, the spines and covers revealing his passionate interest. it's a passing though assessing glance; everyone here is somewhat notable to him, considering there is no way of knowing their motives or capabilities. yet.
he's also aware of the eyes on him, how they linger and stay as he browses titles and editions of all sorts. it's not particularly aggravating, though he does tire of it and purposefully turns his head to catch the man's eye.
with some amusement at fitz's social faux pas, klaus closes the book he had opened (the brothers karamazov by dostoevsky) with an audible snap and turns to fully face his audience. he gestures to fitz's covered table. ] Some light reading?
no subject
p.s. sorry this is so late!! i've been sick
p.p.s! klaus has a british accent jsyk!]
[ staring in and of itself isn't particularly remarkable, but with a reputation like klaus' and in a place such as this, it's certainly more notable in ways it might not be elsewhere. klaus notices him: the quiet man surrounded by books, the spines and covers revealing his passionate interest. it's a passing though assessing glance; everyone here is somewhat notable to him, considering there is no way of knowing their motives or capabilities. yet.
he's also aware of the eyes on him, how they linger and stay as he browses titles and editions of all sorts. it's not particularly aggravating, though he does tire of it and purposefully turns his head to catch the man's eye.
with some amusement at fitz's social faux pas, klaus closes the book he had opened (the brothers karamazov by dostoevsky) with an audible snap and turns to fully face his audience. he gestures to fitz's covered table. ] Some light reading?