Nox sat on the couch, his posture steady and firm, while he was reading a Latin biology book, his eyes quickly reading the pages, his face having no expression at all. The skeleton sat up and took his black cup from the table, taking a quiet sip from his tea. Without looking up from his book he spoke with an unamused and uninterested voice: "I can see you stare, and i don't even have to look to know."