A friendly smile as she shook her head. "Not at all." Not lame...a little cute how he was struggling to keep up the conversation when they'd known each other forever, but then Annie supposed that an intellectual rivalry didn't lend itself well to chit-chat.
"I'll read anything," he knew that. "Russian is..." as good as anything else, "interesting," she finished with a shrug. Talk about lame. "I dunno. I don't think I really have any favorite genre. Do you?"