[Fidgiting more absently, his leg bounced inpatiently as he casually reached up to rub his eyes, trying to keep his focus on the tiny screen and not on the bottle of blood tucked away in his packback just out of reach. It was frustrating, keeping up appearences, but the hunter was determined to..at least until he could make an excuse to get out of helping with the case]
Find anything? [Glances up, looking semi-serious and stern as he frowns, drumming his fingers on the table]