At first he doesn't notice. Tired, winded- soemthing. He's half there and half not when Mal slips away and starts. After the first muttered 'what the hell' from his right, though, he can't help but notice that someone's fucking with the stacks of news and info tablets. Futuristic pamphlets, really.

And that someone is Malcolm.

"...Mal. What are you doing?"