He looked to his right and saw.
"No. No way. Thatуs /me/!"

Nagi glanced to his left, a slightly embarrassed flit of blue under his lashes as Schuldig slid closer, gaping at the screen.

рYou hacked Esset?с

Nagiуs hand lifted, a useless effort blocked before he'd made it halfway to the keyboard as Schuldig wedged himself before the screen.

"Should have used The Power, kid, it's stronger /and/ faster," the redhead advised, although why he always used his own disobedient strangeness as an exuse for a lesson tested Nagi's patience.

Nagi decided that his patience could outlast Schuldig's fleeting enthusiasm, and sighed, using his telepathy to operate the keyboard. He scrolled deliberately and slowly down the page, revealing more of the personnel report while denying Schuldigуs attempts to claim the mouse and return to the image.

Secretly impressed by Nagi's ability to contain his efforts and still keep his cool, the telepath slowly settled down. рFine," he mumbled, rolling his eyes, "Any good parts?с

Nagi leaned forward, finger underlining the words as he read рWorks well with others-?с