"Pfh, who are you, my old man?" He puts his chin on Haruto's shoulder to read over the results himself. He purses his lips, and then when Haruto begins to walk back he nods and follows along.

"There's tons of books here, something must have info for you." He follows along behind, poking books on the shelves as he walks by. The idea of stuff in his future being history kind of bothers him, but he hasn't really had a chance to think about it.