"It's about bunnies," he murmurs, tone almost drunk with how pleased he is. Takeshi doesn't think it's dumb just because it's not about robots or monsters or heroes. Good shit.

With that he flips open the cover - This book belongs to Nederland right there, filled out on the inside - quickly flips to the first page and begins reading.

Mr. and Mrs. Bunny lived
in a farmhouse all alone.
The house had two nice shutters
and a garden of its own.

The facing page with its simple illustration of a house and daisies is so classic that he forgets to comment on it.