Lemm turns away from the shelf and regards them with a steely glance. Maybe they're clear now. He doesn't think so, somehow.

"Hmmh... We can talk about this later, if you're still here." He disappears through the doorway to the kitchen, turns, and is gone.

...And then he catches sight of the stuff dumped in the sink and he returns, peeking around the edge of the door very unsubtly with his beard trailing below.

"Use pen and paper if you need to say something. If you want to, I mean. That's not an imperative."

Lemm goes again and stays gone.