Reese paused the moment he stepped inside his office. His gaze darted from Arwen to the wall of pictures, and something in his gaze changed. A flicker of worry crossed his eyes,
"I was just looking around. I hope you don't mind," Arwen spoke with slight hesitation. She didn't want to look like an intruder, and that was why she was holding herself back from asking about her confusion.
Reese stared at her for a moment before he shook her head. Walking in further, towards his desk, he responded. "Those pictures are hung there so that they can be looked at. There is nothing to mind."
Arwen smiled and then turned to give a glance back at the pictures. "These pictures really tell a lot about you. They have captured every walk of your life. Even your young days."
"Yes, it had," Reese hummed and nodded before going behind his desk and pulling his coat off himself. "Are you curious about something in those pictures?" he asked, and his question, like that, made Arwen pause.
