Sans wondered if he could find more info on this whole ‘war’ situation he was in now. The grail had given him enough information to get by, but some things were lost in translation. Other parts were left out in his opinion. So what else was there to do in this situation? Visit a library. So he sat there, reading some books as he stationed himself onto the top of the bookshelf itself. Some books beside him were history books but mixed in the assortment were some books of fiction as well. Probably there if he got tired of reading or his efforts proved fruitless... And they did.
The corners of his mouth tugged downwards, frustrated that he’d probably have to learn some factors the hard way. ‘ah well, can’t be helped.’ He thought, giving a small shrug before picking up another book and flipping it open. A couple of pages in and he noticed a young woman looking up at him.
“yo. interested in what i’m reading? it’s a chemistry book; reading about helium. it’s makin’ it a hard book to put down.” He chuckles before showing her the book itself. It wasn’t even a chemistry book. it was book full of tall tales. “not really though. i’m just skimming through it. you want a peek?”