He nodded at Bishop, giving him the super serious look of a young student soaking up wisdom. Totally. Sincere.
Total. Sincerity. E-Success
He was not sincere. At all.
Seriously, Santa? They handled business. That's how Zoey and he do. He was pretty sure that's how the Threats would do, too. And nobody was going to hold their breath waiting for Santa to swoop in on his sleigh to save anyone if the Dox hit the Veil. Well, okay, maybe. Because Guardian. But it was just a metaphor. Poop. Air circulators. You know.
Not that it wasn't appreciated. Because info. But layers, yo. Nobody needs layers, unless the topic was pastries or lasagna.
His head bobbed as Zoey and then Ariadne spoke.
Okay, sure, let's go with that.
He flashed Nous a nod, and started rummaging in his backpack for the picture.