Jakin is running along the corridor beside the records room when he spots Inric working inside. "Oh - Inric?" he says, skidding to a halt. "Hm?" "It's noon!" He goes in to stand by the table. "Ylva made beancakes. Would you like some?" Inric looks interested, but then pauses and looks back at his papers. "I will finish this first," he says. "But I expect Tiero would like some. He is probably with the bookwyrms." "Right!" Jakin says, and hurries off, glad of the reminder. He'd forgotten about the newcomer.