The last thing on Mituna's mind right now was the issue of someone's bodily fluids being on the book he was reading (and really, there were far worse ones than saliva, let's be real here) but as she said that he looked down at the book in front of him, one side of his nose wrinkling slightly.

"Manticoreth," he huffed out, sliding the book over so she could sniff it.. or.. lick it.. or whatever she felt like doing. "Trying to thtudy ith a fucking nightmare."