"Everyone has something," he said with a smile, a tiny flicker of red seeming to alight in his eyes. Everyone can be made useful if only they've the proper person to exploit them. He lay the books on the counter paying for them without a word to the cashier, handing Eileen hers and placing his own safely within his robes. "I trust you shall enjoy it. And promise me that you shall call on me again should you ever need assistance, hmm?"