eyes drift up from his padd, “you had me at dinner. but is this going to be about types of plankton again ?? i can’t sit through that a second time, jemma. “
brows furrowed and her back straightened from where she’d been perched over a microscope to meet his gaze. “ no, it’s a new one. about cuttlefish. but even if it was, that one was fascinating! ” she frowned. “ as if you’d pick anything better! i could hardly stay awake last time you were in charge. ”