The last few books that were left to be carried out were sitting on the bookshelf on one of the lower shelves. Ienzo reached forward and grabbed the remaining books and left the small office.
"I'm a scientist not a book carrier!"
Ienzo looked up at the sound of someone shouting, probably Evan.
"It seems that Evan is displeased with the arrangement."
Ienzo turned to see Xehanort carrying his whole pile of books. Xehanort stopped and glanced at his younger co-worker. "When has Evan liked to do anything but research?"
Xehanort's lips twitched into something that was akin to a smile.