Lassiter wasn't doing too much at that particular time. Just going over the various files he had accumulated in attempt to catch up on every single goings on he possibly could.

He heard a disturbance from down the room, but he ignored it as another of the weirdos from the city. He was getting rather apt at that, and he wasn't being that weirded out by the strange things as easily, either. He was feeling quite proud of it.

So he read on, placing a key post it note here or there.