As mesmerizing as the screen was, mentioning history was one sure way to distract Lavi from the moving pictures and he looked back to Collette and Caesar with the same curiosity he'd regarded the screen with. Since he fell ill so shortly after arriving, he hadn't had the opportunity to visit the library yet to immerse himself into the history of this place. It was a shame, he'd planned to do that, but alas. It was something he was determined to do the moment he got released from the hospital.
"Is that so? I'm from the end of the 19th century so no, I had no idea."
But right, they were watching a movie. He'd just have to read about it himself later. Lavi did lean against her as he settled, but it was more to ground himself to prevent him from leaning in too close to the screen and obscuring everyone's view than anything. He was about to redirect his attention to the screen once more, but . . .
"I'm not five." The sullen glare that accompanied the statement would probably imply otherwise though. Luckily Collette's explanation kept him from arguing the point further.
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"Is that so? I'm from the end of the 19th century so no, I had no idea."
But right, they were watching a movie. He'd just have to read about it himself later. Lavi did lean against her as he settled, but it was more to ground himself to prevent him from leaning in too close to the screen and obscuring everyone's view than anything. He was about to redirect his attention to the screen once more, but . . .
"I'm not five." The sullen glare that accompanied the statement would probably imply otherwise though. Luckily Collette's explanation kept him from arguing the point further.
"Huh, technology sure got amazing."