"Me," Merlin agreed. Disappointing, wasn't it? All this hype for nothing. Just some dull programmer breaking into a library.

"I want to see Finch. I have business with him."

Straight to business was probably the best course of action here. She looked like straight to business sort of person. As long as he remembers, she seemed to be like that.

"You wouldn't happen to know how to make that happen?" Cheeky, he gave a small grin while dropping his feet to the ground and stood up, stretching. "I would write before swinging by, really, but I feel like there would be armed men waiting for me if I'd do that."