[ W, well. It's just a practical book for their current situation, but. He does like reading. ] [ And what is with that smile. It's not that he hasn't had men express interest before, but they've mostly been thoroughly unappealing human beings. Entitled noblemen who thought a soft, naive schoolboy would be easy prey. Nowhere near as genuinely charming as Jack. ]
[ So there's a bit of a pause, a bit of a blink, before Lelouch manages, ] No. I'm -- fairly certain I'd remember. [ Captain. ] Lelouch vi Britannia. ...A pleasure, I'm sure. [ Belatedly closes the open book, and shifts it under his arm. Here, now we can... shake hands, like normal people who aren't feeling sort of flustered. ]