[ As starved as she has regularly been for good and proper entertainment aboard this foreign hunk of rock, it's only natural that Ryoko would take to the Enchanted Library like a starved sponge to water. And, to her credit, she's been mostly well-behaved since she set up her fort -- yes, fort -- and began picking through the ever growing selection, soaking up most every text she gets her hands on. Mostly. Sort of. Kind of.

Until someone starts yelling, anyway, and she closes the rather lackluster book she was set to read and steps into the air to investigate. She pauses a good head or two above the average body in the air, peering down at... well, that is certainly a man yelling at a busy quill while making quite the face and she is curious now, curious enough to clap her hands and rub them together as she sets hungry eyes on that text. ]

Well, well! What do we have here? It's got to be something pretty juicy for you to be making all that noise with a face like that! Let's take a look-see...