"But that is where you are wrong. My boys, they sniff out gems, they know their gems, they're good boys like that, ain't you boys?" Arturo asked his crew, who quickly nodded and agreed to his words, taking less interest in you as he addressed Apocrita, which was fine for once. You'd taken the opportunity to head over to one of the fallen books and rip a few pages out of it. "Besides, you surround yourself in these books, but why would you need them either? Honestly, I do not care. We just want the gems. If need be, we will use this library as a staging ground and you three as hostages until the rest of your hive come up with the gems," he elaborated, every word he spoke in that unfitting accent of his only made you miss watching The Godfather... oooh, you should totally tell Ap about it as your next story, she'd probably like it.