"I look forward to reading it," he meant that. He'd always heard about the book but true to form he'd never gotten around to reading it. Now it was his and it'd give him something to do when he couldn't sleep and it was far too late to play with clay. "You didn't have to get me anything."
He yawned then smiled, "sorry. I'm not really a person just yet. There's coffee if you'd like some?"