He thinks on it, and his brow creases.

"It's what they are," he says. "I knew what they were. Though I think I am-- I was a scholar. Of religion. I think it suits me. Libraries are like temples."

He shrugs, hunching shyly into the bulk of his coat.

"Theology is this wing," he says, pointing at a cliff-like shelf. "If you're ever curious."