You walked towards the library, you've always liked quiet places like this, you grabbed a book and sat on a table, later, a white-haired guy sat next to you, looking at the floor as if thinking what to say "Erm...can you... help me get a book? I don't like that stair that slides left and right...It makes me dizzy every time I get on that thing..." The boy spoke quietly while playing and twisting his fingers, seeming scared of your answer