"Six of them, yes. Zeno's a... psychiatrist, I think the word is? He has an office, and people can come in... and he helps them figure out what it is that's bothering them, and things like that. He's very good at it."

He turned down another aisle of shelves, and glanced around -- the nonfiction section wasn't far from where he'd found the book he'd been looking through, but which section had the history books, again? He was pretty sure it was this direction....

"He's also the youngest of us, so Heldrad still teases him a bit about being 'the baby', now and then. Even after all these centuries...." He shook his head. "Do you have any-- well... I mean, are there others like you, in your world, that you would consider your family?"