It took a moment to realize exactly what he meant by the question. It didn't help matters that he was getting distracted by the increasingly unpleasant tone. Klavier was starting to think that perhaps this game was only causing more stress rather than alleviating it.

"...You're referring to Rubedo, I assume?" he asked for the sake of clarification. "Actually, I don't know myself. He seemed rather upset. When I spoke to him, he simply indicated that he was having a bad day. That being the case, I thought it best not to press for details."

He regarded Albedo's expression silently, no longer focusing on the paper, but on the host himself. "E."