Chara materialized silently behind you, his translucent figure becoming distinct as he observed the book in your hands. Clearly unimpressed, he contemplated the notion of incinerating it had the opportunity presented itself.

"This is boring.." he exclaimed with a discontented expression, casting an accusatory glare your way. Even as the steward of his soul, Chara remained relentlessly critical, his sentiments toward you far from affectionate.