Koschei had been sitting in one of the chairs in the lobby, a book propped in his lap and a stack on the table next to him. He was turning a page every few seconds in a manner that most people would think that he wasn't even reading. But he was a Time Lord after all. Even if he was just a kid, his reading comprehension and speed were far above what would be considered normal. He didn't even notice that he wasn't alone.