"They run it?" Koby glances up, over the tops of his glasses, eyebrows arched. "That's a big job." One that Iggy doesn't seem to be super enthused about, which is...very interesting. Koby quietly files that away, continuing his drawing. He's not...particularly great at it, his talents much more inclined to map-drawing. Art for art's sake is beyond him.

Ears still very red, Koby clears his throat a few times, reflexively. "I -- was worried someone might hear. Or say something. Or -- I don't know. Where I'm from, once you start that topic, it's very hard to get people to stop."