Feeling a bit more comfortable, Nork stood up off of the corner, standing to his full height of eight and a half feet tall. The ripper gun that hung from the back of his hip jostled, as did his armor. It seemed that Ange's tender voice was enough to get him feeling a bit better. 

"Was with Com-Ee-Sar, fighting bad guys. But I's here now. Where's here?" Nork asked, but startled slightly when the employee spoke up. 

"Book? I don'ts know what a book is. I don't know if I's allowed to have one..." 

Suddenly, he looked to Ange, cybernetic eye focusing in on her.

"If you're allowed to have a book, then you can get Nork a book," He suggested, looking at Ange with a pleading expression on his face.

Taking book? [b]Technically, yes. Asking Ange to get one for me[/b]