Re: Log: Iris & Isaac
[He caught it. The slight tightening of her expression, the way her knuckles went white from a tight hold. Isaac didn't comment on it, didn't draw attention to it, but it was interesting what sort of things pushed her. Through it all, his expression never wavered, intense but pleasant, as he gazed at her.] No, the files don't mind, but I quite enjoy being able to speak to those I'm working with. Can't have you afraid to ask me a question, can I?