Warren stuck the bookmark into his book and set it aside. It was a book of Chinese mythology he'd been given by the staff of The Paper Lantern back home, so, naturally, it was written in Chinese.

"Just reading because there are words," Warren replied with a shrug. "Sorry to hear about your computer. If you need to check your e-mails or whatever, you can borrow mine until you get yours back." Because that would totally end well, yes. "I haven't been bad, I guess. Thoughtful, maybe."