Abe did his sounds of 'ahs' and 'oohs' as she led him along the halls. It wasn't until he felt her excitement so clearly even through his gloves that he really found himself paying attention.
"The library," Abraham lipped silently as the room was opened.
"Ohhh!" he exclaimed and slipped out of her light grip subconsciously as he found himself physically drawn to the books.
Abraham couldn't actively breath through the nostrils on his face but he did smell with them. And as he walked the book smell wafted to him with an immediate serotonin-like response in his brain. This library was like nothing he'd ever seen and the emotion here was warm and solitary clinging on every book and every piece of furniture.
He found his fingers tracing the bound spine of the books nearest to him admiring the titles and authors and resisting pulling one out, though it would make him giddy to do so.
"The City gave this to you?" Abraham said, impressed and in awe. He might have also come off as a little incredulous, for the City to know such intimate details and fulfill desires with such gusto as seen here.