Malcolm looked up at the woman with a grim expression.  His eyes were open but he woke out of his gaze to look up at the woman before him.  She was cute but tiny.  ‘I would probably break her.’  He thought now really focused.  “Thanks.”  He said grimly.  He took the water and opened it after scanning it.  He looked around briefly realizing he hadn’t read a book for pleasure in who knew when.<br/><br/>“Water will do, you have what kind of coffee…what is your oldest book here?”  He was always doing research something to help expedite his journey back to the pearly gates.  He scanned the woman before him.  She wasn’t human, but she wasn’t celestial either good or bad, but she wasn’t a norm.<br/><br/>He just sat there looking at her, his eyes drank her in as he didn’t want to stand up to intimidate her by his size.  Right now he was glad his jacket was closed as she would notice the weapons.  “So you run a bookstore, but you are what?”  He wasn’t one for pleasantries.  He was generally direct since she wasn’t evil he might as well ask.<br/><br/>