Hrm. [ The contempt in his stare fades, but that's mostly because his attention is back on the image in the window. It is a brief glimpse into work he would rather be doing, and he scrutinizes the scene carefully for the remaining few moments it is present. ]
[ Once faded, he adjusts his glasses and turns to hold his hand out for his notepad once more. He's doing his best to not look rattled, but it's difficult to miss that. ]