The legs disappear over the front-facing side of the door as Martin leads Jon past the doors to the library itself.

"Why, d'you think you're going to give her ideas?" He gives Jon a dry look. "Look- as long as I'm here, she's not going to bother you. And when I'm not-- well, just don't bother her, and you'll be fine. You're overreacting."

There's a faint whiff of steam as he opens his office door, and a moment later a soft ping as the terrible old kettle boils over, shaking from the force of the bubbles.