His attention drawn now, Vincent picking up the subtle way Anthy alluded to it, his head canted to observe. Hmmm... The taller man was hardly a judge of moogle behavior, but the nerves were obvious. His companion's statement, especially the chuckle, helped to make it clear exactly what was going on.

"I see." There was amusement in the low voice, and the barest hint of an upward quirk of his mouth. "I suspect right now she is rather intent upon finding more things for me to read aloud." A pause, and that barest upward quirk became more pronounced. "He could try for a lower voice perhaps?"

Vincent was aware of what Ophelia was doing, even if he didn't quite fully understand why.