Darn, no sign of the puck. Oh well, not that surprising. Casey turned to give his attention back to the other. Replacing the hockey-stick in the sheath at his back, he gave an easy grin. "Guess you just arrived huh? Welcome to the Library. It's a big place, and not your ordinary library either. All the books and stuff here? Magic and special, and doorways to other worlds."

Shrugging, entirely casual. "At least as far as I understood. One of the Librarians could explain it better, probably the Cat. Do you remember anything from right before you woke up?" Casey does have a point with his questioning, really.