he had opened his mouth to say something , but his gaze went to where my hand was , and he kind of blinked at my hair . he sorted through files as if he did n't want to look at me . on the walls of the cavern was a painting of the sky and clouds that moved around as if there were alive . a weak moan was the only sound . probably having too much fun and sun . so she does , but he does n't answer . 