He hums, flashing her a smile -- one that takes on a quietly amused note, almost in spite of himself. He doesn't mean to be not-quite-laughing at her; he appreciates the respect, even if, no, letting her come here wasn't his decision, or at least not entirely. The question still strikes him as silly, however, considering all the magic around them.

"I think you've already done everything you need to," he tells her, once he's sobered. He glances briefly to Dylan, before, "I imagine Mister Shrike has told you you have three days?"

Dylan, for his part, nods, and Andrew mirrors him before continuing, "I've pulled a few things that might serve as a starting point and left them in one of the reading rooms for you. Otherwise, I can help you find anything else you might need -- or the Archive, itself, can."

Eye's library, as it turns out, is just shy of sentient for all the magic holding it together.