Blank gave Steiner a sheepish grin, his arm instinctively tightening around the books. "Of course! I wouldn't just take them without asking, what kinda guy do you think I am?" A thief, of course. And once a thief, always a thief.

"Besides, it's not like anyone else was using them... they were just sat there collecting dust," he stated, passing by the knight "So, when we leaving?"