He gave a light snort of amusement. Reading was the very last thing he'd ever do in a place like this and he didn't reckon many other people read there either. Spryly grinned back at him. "D'you miss the entrance for the library?" For all he knew there actually was a library nearby but he genuinely had no idea and that wasn't the point anyway.
Eyeing up this magnificent set eh? MJ sold her soul to Satan's graphic designer. I wish he'd take mine too.