"Good deduction," Dib said with a nod, setting the book aside to offer a hand. "Pleased to meet you. I haven't actually met any of the band, yet. Just my sister's husband and future-version of her son. Her husband um. Lets me borrow his collection for research." It probably didn't help matters that Charlene was pretty, but also a person of authority. Dib had trouble being very eloquent around either of those types of person. "Y'know. Demons and stuff." He added in a mutter.