Namur was sprawled out over the couch with a geology book open on top of his face, attempting unsuccessfully yet again to learn through osmosis. It never worked, he's not entirely sure why he kept trying. He lifted the book with a finger, just high enough to peek at Fionna as she walked in and got herself settled.

"Hey," he said, giving her a bit of a nudge with his ankle. "Crunch time sucks, huh? Good t' get this shit done with."