Watching Iris, rolling on her bed with her phone high in front of her face, amused him like no other. However, his amusement darkened as he continued to watch her. The longer he observed the girl, the more that he noticed that he could not read her thoughts.
He had noticed it before but he just assumed that she was hiding her thoughts from him. She came from Fleur's family. They have this secret breathing exercise that they do to keep their thoughts at bay. The family upstairs was doing it, although they were not that good at it because they didn't notice that their thoughts still leaked out when they weren't focusing.
But Iris is different. Even in her unguarded moments, he cannot read anything. Every time she tried to read her, he came out empty and utterly frustrated, just like now.