Lemm is barely paying attention. Toys like that aren't really in his specialty, and the information he can gain from them is little.

He looks up from papers to acknowledge their note with a vague nod. "If you like. I can't imagine what good it'd do her."

...He really doesn't mean it harshly. If he did, he wouldn't be so nonchalant about it - Lemm is good at being outright scathing, but all this gets is an offhand comment.

"Ah, this poem references the other Great Knights in passing. Very much in passing." He shakes his head. "Passing enough to be useless. I'll keep looking."