[ Not what she expected? That makes Philip wonder just what she did expect and for that matter which expectations she is even referring to. The writing? His mirror? Or--

Ah, but much as he's tempted to ask for clarification, getting as far away from the subject as fast as possible takes clear priority now... even if Evelyn's question won't exactly get him much closer to that goal. ]

I really wish I could say no, but...

[ Having finally finished his exaggerated shamecleaning Philip gets up from the floor and takes a seat. ]

It's... likely I'm afraid. They can watch us from the other side and... as far as I know most of them do. Not all the time, but...

[ He trails off, wondering if he should see to acquiring another mug. Ehh.... for now his hands are probably fine wringing each other awkwardly above his lap. ]