Realization seemed to spread across her features, and he knew she clearly had been the right person to go to. He had never heard of the book, nor had he ever seen it, but it was strange to know he was apparently in it.

"I see. So you recognize this page?" he asked, curious, wondering why she would keep such a thing from him if she had. Was it perhaps like the time she had kept the fact she recognized his tattoo? There was little reason not to talk to him about it now, though, with how they were.