"Of course it is." He reaches out, and pulls a heavy book out of midair. It's very thick, and cover almost appears to have beetles embedded in it, dark and metallic. "I... couldn't say for certain." He looks mildly sheepish, but pulls out a pair of reading glasses and opens the book in his lap. "Not in the time since we've been... reunited, but there's millennium between so I don't know all of his habits."