Gansey finished up his dinner and wondered if he should help clean, but it didn't seem that the Phantom cared much about it. Since the Ghost took his drink Gansey took his as well; nursing the drink, he nodded, clearly eager to see what sort of library the Phantom kept. It had to be something of note if the man spent most of his time reading. Not murdering for fun. Reading.

"Please." He was near breathless. "I'd love to see."