"I think so. I tried to get a little of everything." He'd gotten about fifteen hardcover volumes from Sable's store that were literally a little of everything - one about manatees, one about the farming methods of the ancient Aztecs, a few science fiction novels, a couple of bodice rippers, even a book that claimed to hold the power to summon Satan (which was pretty much useless where they lived).
While Torii inspected his selections, he looked at the younger version of his father with a mirror image scowl.