Lavi groans and thumps his head on the book, forgetting the fact that he told Lenalee a few seconds ago that he wasn’t tired. Breathing out, he looks up at the girl and chuckles softly. “Alright… I’ll go talk to him after I’m done with this translation.”
She looks at his face, seeing how tired he truly is.
“I’ll go tell him that it can wait till tomorrow. You need to rest.”