"Hilarious," Fox shoots back, just before Dana gives him that shut up, stop it kind of look. It's reasonably convincing, if only because failing to listen will mean the end of the search. He might as well walk right over to the librarian on duty and ask for help.

So he crosses his arms and waits, awkward and a little sullen, while a girl a foot shorter than him tries to make peace. His gaze doesn't move from Bill's stupid, angry face.