[Dear. Boy? What?]

Well. Uhm, I know High German? And, uhm, ancient Coptic and latin? Would they know any of those? [That's really more just Quentin thinking out loud, like moving his lips while he reads and he looks around the library as if these librarians are just going to pop out from nowhere and answer him.]

So. Nice things. Okay, I can do nice things, not cookies, but-- you know. I'll find something.