Anthony looked up from his Runes (Was shape had they meant to write? Clearly the medieval penmanship needed some improvement, especially in stone) and raised an eyebrow at her. She had been perfectly capable of letting him work for the last hour without ridiculous questions. Why was she suddenly touching his shoulders. He shrugged, like the motion would throw her hands off of his shoulders. "I'm always tense, you know? I don't think a rub is really going to help much. I don't mind being tense, just means I'm alert..."