"Igor might object to the conspiracy board, if Raven started... conspiring. Huh." He reaches for his pants, frowning into space as he steps into them; really, it's lucky he's pretty. "Back in a moment. Then we can kiss properly instead of worrying about these tapes."

That's a lie, he knows. They will worry about the tapes all morning. Either that or at least watch them long enough to catalogue them. He skips through things in his past that he hasn't discussed with Ren, scoring them on how awkward they would be to show up on video.