Ella raced off in a buzz of excitement and a thunder of eager footfalls, and Rosario stared after her in a small daze before Clio's laugh reeled her back in. "Uh, coffee? I mean— coffee would be great, thanks." She twined her hands in front of her as she followed Clio into the living room, trying to keep her eyes from wandering too obviously, but it was hard not to be snagged by the books. They were everywhere, shelves lining the walls, texts squeezed in seemingly wherever they'd fit. "My friend and I met a Merry Man. Um— Little John? He helped us out some."