Landon's face burned bright red at the statement. Shit That wasn't why he needed the book, but what the hell was he suppose to say? 'No I need it so I don't get stabbed when I go out at night attempting to fight crime'? Not exactly legal. "Uh..."

Besides he had left his weeaboo hell days back in middle school. Which included running around the park with a sword. Middle school. ... Okay and maybe last summer. Not like he missed doing that, or anything.

Biting his lip piercing he cast his eyes to the bookshelf Havi leaned on. "Well... Don't... judge a book by it's cover?" Sounded more like a question than a statement. Goddammit act normal.

"I'm surprised you know the term." At least that sounded more confident.