John adjusted his glasses slightly, turning in his chair toward Lololowka, who was sitting on the floor, helping him sort through the spell scrolls. Lololowka was not making any progress at all, to say the least.

"Beauty, are you EVEN doing ANYTHING?" He started, intending to spur his alter ego on a little. "Or are you just sitting here doing nothing? I'm almost done,for example." Harris crossed his arms over his chest.