Necrosis smiled wide when he saw Yves, "Hey Yves! Yes! Food!" He childishly cheered. Necrosis liked Yves a lot. He felt a sense of security from the archangel that had stemmed from their early morning talk at the beach. He definitely considered Yves a friend.
When Necrosis entered the library, he stopped just inside the doorway. His face wore an expression of utter amazement. He stared at the levels of bookshelves and endless amounts of books. His wings hung open a little bit as he processed the sheer wonder of the building he'd just entered. It took Necrosis a minute to shake his frozen state, but he bounced back with a smile on his face. He hurried and caught up to Yves. "This is really something..." He praised, eyes wandering again, "Truthfully I've never been in a library before. We weren't allowed." He mumbled as he followed Yves.