Martin smiles, enjoying the contact of Jon's leg under the table. It's... it's really nice to just have these moments. It's almost like he's stealing them away and keeping them close so the outside world couldn't take them back.

"There's a book store-- a new book store. I checked. No antique books anywhere to be found." Which was a relief. They really didn't need to encounter a Leitner on their make-shift holiday. "Oh. I got you a few books."