While Seojin had spent their time apart rather introspectively, Ahn-Bo did as he always did—puttered around without a care in the world. He was utterly oblivious to the roller coaster of emotions he'd caused the vampire (all within a span of six hours.) As far as he was concerned, they'd met, he'd taught him how to ride a broom, they had dinner with his friends, and now they were going to get the homework that he'd been dreading done. Just a typical day for the friendly noble.

As the vampire rejoined him and took his seat, he tucked his broom carefully on the side of his bedroll (yes, he did sleep with it—no, it wasn't the most hygienic) and tossed his polish and brush off to the side. He'd clean it up later. Probably. There was also the chance that he'd never be able to find it and would then have to ask one of his teammates for more. That hardly mattered, so off it went.

Delighted that Seojin-a was comfortable enough to play around—even if it was only just—he smirked, "Bold of you to assume I'll be using it. I thought you could read aloud to me." He paused for a beat to allow the joke to land. Then he was up to dig around in his disorganized trunk for some spare parchment and writing supplies, trying to hide his laughter as he did so.