Nick peered at him. He does realize that I just saw where he put it, right? Somehow, he knew that Isadore would say that, or at least wouldn't answer him directly. Nick snickered lightly, especially when the other boy pointed to himself. "Doubt it." The socks still in his fist, he leaned back against the wall, his arms positioned to hold help hold him up somewhat. Nick's smile turned nasty. "That's fine. I'll just sit here and wait until you fall asleep before doing anything." He wouldn't, opting to respect Isadore's privacy, but he didn't have to know that. The fact that he probably had some sort of diary was funny enough for him, anyway.