[For a brief, beautiful moment, Sayaka can think that Hubert von Vestra has fallen for her baited trap. Thank the goddess for that much; she doesn't relax, not even slightly, but there's an undoubted bit of relief when he grabs that volume for her. It's the exact one she needs, too! Hopefully he doesn't notice how her eyes almost gleam, in both recognition and excitement--before she schools it back and takes the book from him.]

Ah, thank you! I'll be glad to direct him over here, next time. But I really don't mind it--I'm always glad to do something nice for my classmates. They're always so busy with everything else here, and it doesn't hurt to help a little bit.