A hand shake? Well, that was... something. He shook hands with men, but women rarely offered him a handshake. Deciding to roll with it, the young Russian reached out and shook her hand with a pleasant smile in place.
"It is a pleasure to meet you" he said, his tones as chipper as ever. "Oh I just came to look too" he said as he took his hand back. "I've yet to find a book in a language I don't understand and that's miraculous to me" he smiled as he walked past, wandering over to look over a variety of volumes lined up the shelves. "Now I've translated some tosh in my time, and some wonderful, thought provoking material to boot, but never in my wildest dreams did I think I would see a library like this, where every book was simply understood" he admitted, fingers coming up to brush the spine of a large volume. "I was hoping I might be able to find some answers, if not, learn something new, which I am sure around here will happen quite frequently" he chuckled softly.