It was kind of amusing watching that big brow rising up. She almost wanted to poke at it to see if it was soft and squishy or not, but resisted the temptation for now. She smirked though, and rose up enough from the floor to reach over the desk to grab at the 'non-fiction' book she'd pulled from the shelves before finding this curiosity.

Tossing it over to him, Cybele settled back on the floor as she said, "D'is buildin' be filled with books, but d'at doesn't mean they be all right."