He sat at the other side of the library, reading what looked like..Infant Joy? The usual book he read, as V, He had a neutral expression, he was immersed in the book, it was almost peaceful seeing him like this, suggesting all the shit he's done. Then he began to read aloud, mumbling to himself.

"I have no name; I am but two days old, What shall I call thee.."

He mumbled to himself in his neutral state, he was calmed and didn't even notice the world around him. He truly enjoyed this book.