The first comment brought an actual smile to both halves of Zetsu's lips. There was always something charming about people who were unfazed by authority. At least, by this sort of authority. It would have been fascinating to learn, of course, whether or not setting his SW1911 on top of the file would have had any sort of effect on the debonair attitude of the little spark-plug in front of him. Another nice part of effectively having two minds was that a good deal of his energy could wander off into the world where he wouldn't get a slap on the wrist for pulling a weapon on a student while the other part pursed his lips a little and flipped through the pages of the file on his desk.
"Your academic career, however, is not, Deidara," Zetsu replied evenly in his calmer, more serious voice. His index finger tapped absently at a few lines while his thumb toyed absently with the ring adorning his pinky finger.
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