Zatanna's eyes were on the paper but she could hear the usual arrogance in his voice, the smirking. Maybe it wasn't his energy that gave him away when he was near to her, it could have just been his ego. She scribbled down some notes. Gathered us -- why?
"Keep your mind out of the gutter," Zatanna said. It was hard to pull away from him when she was so close, but now that she had put distance between them, she'd keep her mind on the task at hand. She didn't need to get distracted by him.
"What do you plan on doing it when you find it?" she asked, leaning against the desk as she turned back to look at him.