Mate did you think no one was watching? Really? Think again, there's an Yngvi loitering for reasons best known only to him because who would think to look for him in a library after all (unless that's the plan but Yngvi rarely gets accused of having those or at least of having any good plans) as he rolls a few parts in the direction of the chair. Small but with a good heft to them seeing as they help to form part of the jaws of one of his many traps that sprout up, mushrooms after a good hard rain.

"Mate," in a tone that doesn't imply any sort of mate-iness at all, not yet, not by a long shot, "spirit of some old geezer'll be on you and snap those twigs you go callin' legs if you even dare."