When she jumped, Evan nearly did, himself, blinking at her with wide eyes, and then down at the book, and then back at her again.

"The other book seems important to them? Or their progress?"

Focussing wasn't normally this difficult, was it? And this was an angle he'd never really considered Sholeh from, before. He licked his own lips, and then attempted to turn his gaze back to the reading material in her hands. Book. Book. Book...