"Right," he says with a nod, taking the lead once he pockets the device. Besides, he feels like he could go for something stronger than what the cafeteria has to offer at this point. Too many memory dives in a row for his liking.

It won't take long to reach the library once they make it through the bulk of the crowd, but they do indeed pass the cafeteria on the way there. Yet there are far more private study rooms in the library than what few secluded booths there are in the latter. So he opens the door to the library for them both, before leading his elder to the second to last private study room.