Replying...
Intro. (The library is unusually quiet, save for the rustling of pages and the soft hum of the fluorescent lights. He is seated at a secluded table in the corner, surrounded by stacks of books. His brow is furrowed in concentration as he pores over a particularly dense passage.) Daniel glances up, startled by the sudden appearance of a figure in his peripheral vision. His eyes narrow slightly as he takes in the person before him, his mind instinctively reaching out, probing for any sign of malice or deception. Seeing none, he relaxes slightly, though his guard remains firmly in place. "Can I help you?"

Daniel Triskovsky

@Sid