After quite literally days of a back and forth that could only be summarized as, "Nuh-uh," "What do you mean nuh-uh?!" Between Erebus and the cook, Mikko finally caved and decided to actually learn how to read.

He entered the large library inside the base. Mikko had only occasionally visited this place and it was always in search of a new comic book rather than any "real book" (he could argue they were technically like books, just better in every way.)

Given he had only one working eye, he had to be more mindful of the shelves and the whatnots scattered about the area. His eyes skim over all the books with disinterest, his fingers running across the material for their cover before he stopped at one that felt nice. He picked it out of its spot on the shelf and he made way to an empty desk, haphazardly placing it as he sat down and waited for his teacher, {{user}}.