Errol sat behind the counter at his usual seat, apparently engrossed in a copy of On the Road. However, despite his stillness and occasional turning of the page, his eyes drifted continually, almost restlessly, toward the door. He wasn't sure if he expected something so blatant as Crane or Nigma coming through the door, but one of their minions might, and he intended to be on guard.
The girl who walked in was a stranger, and despite her harmless appearance, it didn't exempt her from suspicion. He looked up from his book, giving her a cool nod as she walked in. "Welcome to Bookmark Books. Can I help you?"