[...He finally glances over, but it's to look at the snowglobe, before his gaze darts away. He has wondered if the thing is set up to raise an alert if it detects a weak portion, or if it's left up to the snowglobe-holder to report it. One of those things is safer than the other. ...Heh. Something doesn't need to be tampered with to be a hole. He pulls his hand away from his face, in case someone passing by (or spying doves, perhaps) wonders why he's trying to hide amusement, and folds his arms instead.]

You know what they say about good bookkeeping. [It can be faked to say that you're studying abroad when they disappear you. For example.]

I don't think it's just for fun, either. But I don't think they'd appreciate it if I left it blank. I'm going to write something about the vultures, just so you know.