"Pets and plants.. so, you aren't able to control it, to stop death from taking them." Damien couldn't imagine that for himself. "I had a few pets. Well.. not technically, just an occasional animal that would follow me around, to protect me. I guess witches would call it familiars. First was a Rottweiler. I guess he was sort of a hellhound, it always seemed to know when I was near peril. He'd show up sometimes in my life. The other animal was a dark raven." He then remembered something. "Oh! I hated zoos as a kid. Animals would always run from me. Except dogs. I can sorta control canines if I want to."
He followed her into the back area, taking a glance at the various titles in the history area. "Only history on Salem? Unfortunate. I suppose there might be some of what I seek in the high school, as I kinda run it now." He laughed. "But I admit, I am slightly interested about witchcraft history in this town. Witch trials and such, and Puritans. And possibly about the various with families... hmm. Maybe a few of those covens survived and are related to the witches that brought us here."
He smirked when she had mentioned the discount. "Oh no, by all means, abuse away," he said with a laugh and winked back. Oh yes, he could tell they'd get along perfectly. "But sure. Discounts are always welcome in my opinion."