It would have had to have been, there were only the two men here to work and until Bazzer had begun working at the store, only his uncle. It had been his uncle and aunt, but she had passed away when Bazzer was little and he had never met her, only vaguely remembered his parents receiving a letter saying that she had passed.
"Of course, Miss!" Bazzer startled, handing her the book he was holding and going to the desk he had been working at, then figuring the cost in his head. Making a note of which books she had chosen and the price, he quoted it to her. Books like these weren't much, but there were other books in the shop that were quite expensive. "Enjoy them," he said with a smile.