Enjolras hadn't noticed either, until Feuilly straightened up and went pink, but when he does he has to grin, a quick flash of amusement at them both. They are staring like kids before a tray of sweets -- but then, why not? A display like this, of a small section of humanity's collected knowledge, and a section of the real up-to-the-minute live of a city, it's a treasure well worth some stares.

"Sure, let's."

Why not?