Tarkir laughed, he liked the old librarian, something about him made him smile, what ever it was it wasn't the book hitting him around the face. He stood up right bit his lip and forced out an apology to the old man. "I'm sorry, I would just like to take these books to my dorm to read, do I need a library card or anything like that?". Tarkir looked up and down the man and smiled asking "But first who are you? if you don't mind me asking."