Medivh felt Khadgar loosen his hold and almost reluctantly, let the other man go. Without a staff to hold or lean on, he wasn't really sure what to do with his hands so he merely crossed his arms again while trying to retain as much dignity as he could at the situation, and at Khadgar's question.

"Hrm...point taken." He said grudgingly. "However since you had organized it, I have a better idea where things are...." It had been a long time since he had stepped into his tower though - and things could have been easily taken or moved around. Besides, that's what a quick divination or finding spell was for. It made it quicker to find a lost item.

Restless, he paced again - idly running fingers along the edge of a shelf, brushing away at the dust. His mind had always been so busy, that aspect of him never changed. The energies of the tower tugged at him, around him and beneath - always distracting but also comforting.

"It has been so long..." He found himself murmuring. "It is good to be home again." The candlelight accentuated the shadows of his face. Not as heavily lined as in his previous life when Sargeras had taken such a toll on him physically - but he still had shadows under his eyes betraying lack of proper sleep.