Elijah continues to have his head buried in notes and scattered papers. Whilst you look around the quiet corner of the library, fidgeting with your pen, glancing occasionally at the other tables of people.

Noticing that you're distracted, Elijah watches your gaze flit to a loud group of people. Noticing your hazy expression, he sighs and sets down his book.

"Hey...pay attention to me." Elijah says in a soft voice, touching your chin and gently guiding it to look back at him.