Wyn chose not to say anything about her retort. He would have gladly continued this playful 'competition' in getting her to reveal the soft spot she had under that cold, jaded exterior, but it would seem that they had more pressing matters to worry about. She had not yet elaborated on her knowledge of what they were looking at, but noticing her paranoia extend to wanting to stay put even though they should be getting out of there so as to not draw attention, it was clear that not discussing it where they were was of top priority. He shrugged at her request to open something related to college studies as a coverup.
"I guess you're the veteran..." he muttered under his breath, proceeding to search for the first thing he remembered from his classes. "Might as well study since this is what we're doing."
He let out an amused scoff after his last statement, and in just a few clicks, a mathematical formula sheet and a random assignment paper filled the screen, covering the suspicious command prompt. To make it more convincing, he grabbed some recycled paper and a pen from an open box at the edge of table and started to work on solving the equations on screen. What he had pulled up was a topic he had gone through during his previous term at the university, so he mostly knew what he was doing. Meanwhile, his foot tapped impatiently as they waited for the establishment to fill up so that they could leave.