"Maybe we should be asking why he made sure she knew--" Rick began, grinning still and apparently amused enough by Micah's reaction to temporarily forget Stefan's squidley fingers and what they meant. In the ensuing silence, however, what little green light available from the ocean around them began to dim, and all humor in the situation evaporated entirely. Rick, feeling something coming, put the book back on the stand where they had found it, and then backed away to the center of the room, ignoring the others and letting his eyes move around the glass. Waiting.