"That's not too subtle," Lindsey said with a slight frown of worry. "They would know something is up for sure."

But it was rather satisfying to imagine those mind readers getting a nasty headache for their nosiness.

Yet he was distracted by further thoughts by the digit circling his belly button. He wasn't ticklish, he wasn't, but he still twitched slightly. He gave the hand a light tap. "Stop that."