"Maybe," Kyo agreed, giving the iron ball a toss up and down. "But if something else happens, better to have something to chuck at it." Besides, considering how tense the air in here could get with potential traps, he could use the minuscule distraction...

But seeing the attention swinging towards the notebooks--a verbal "Bingo" being the best hint--Kyo abandoned the desk he'd been scanning (and the shot put) and headed over to the other pair. Glad to see Johnny was at least recovering.

"She didn't write any of this in code did she?"