Thus, Catherine also assumed a blank expression and exchanged a glance with the equally impassive Vivian. She leaned in behind Mr. Pannis and cleared her throat before asking tenderly, "Dear Mr. Pannis, may I ask what this is?"
"It's the documents I took from up there." Pannis leafed through a stack of papers in his hands, answering casually, "I just thought, since Freya's mechanical spiders won't trigger the traps, why not just let them transport all the paper items down one by one, and sure enough, there was quite a bit of information."
"In that case, dear Mr. Pannis," Catherine's smile was sweet, and her tone even more tender, "why didn't Catherine and the others know about this?"
