"Mm?" He peeked up from the book he'd pulled out, some medieval fantasy story with the usual castle and horse-riding knight in shining armor swinging a sword at a dragon on the cover. "I suppose it is. I keep finding new things every time I look. ....though.... I think I'd enjoy it more, if I understood what the books were talking about, half the time...."

He sighed, but smiled anyway; it wasn't the library's, or the authors' faults, that he didn't have the proper context already, to understand their material. "Were you just out looking for something to read too?"