Absently, L nodded his head, ceasing the finger-drumming to anchor one of them against his lower lip. "Lying does not become a man of action," L sighed, remembering the paraphrase from somewhere, but not the source. It was a piece that had been lost probably around the time he'd arrived in this realm.
"I'm not very smart," L said, his smile unmoving as he watched Schroedinger. "Only very opinionated."