It took Ian at least twenty minutes more to finish, then five minutes to examine it all, including looking at what the blanket now hid. Finally they at down on the desk, looking exhausted. "That's all of it I can remember. Both sets of code. I need to use the time I'm here to figure them out...."

They shook their head. "And that has nothing to do with you at all, sorry." They pulled their legs up to sit tailor style on the desk. "What was it you wanted to discuss with me?" Ian asked, a hand running through the now slightly longer hair with the red dye at the bottom. "Because whatever it is, is probably something I'd rather discuss than what is apparently going on at home, most of which I'm not even allowed to talk about if I wanted to."