[ She sits up, taking his device and turning around with her back to the bed as she scrolls down to read. Though she does start looking visibly amused, her ears flicking and she giggles at some parts— but she calms as she reaches the end. Turning and handing him back his device, she moves her arm over her knee. ]

First off... that looked a little like flirting. Offering cute carbuncles to the lad, unprompted? You've never made me something adorable yet.

[ She's joking clearly, but her expression grows thoughtful. ]

... so, let me get this right. He never informed you that giving your account would cause the entity to latch onto you. Over this? This Archivist is either incredibly insecure, jealous or both.

[ She turns and cranes her neck to get rid of the stiffness before continuing... ]

And not telling you, regardless of what he thought you were doing, was just as villainous. Even my husband wouldn't react that badly to someone talking shite.

[ Mostly because she kicks their arses herself, but details. ]

So I'm assuming he's in no hurry to help you break free of this. Incidentally, what were you going to do if I hadn't had anyone to ask about this?