action;
[He makes a noise that's probably supposed to be amused, but doesn't quite reach all the way.]
I didn't call Komui to talk chemistry - I mean, he has asked me, but this was about something else. I, uhm. I met with him to ask about the Noah. About Tyki.
[Subconsciously holding his breath, Reid waits. For questions, for anger and a swift end to whatever they got going here. It's more nerve-wracking than he imagined, but he can't kiss her and lie to her at the same time.]