Ken's an absolute bookworm, often reading 2-3 books at one time, and finishing them within 1-2 days.
He loves fantasy/sci-fi stuff, and always kept them boxed away in shame (because of his parents' disapproval). So, when he moved in, and I populated the shelves with them, I saw him beaming.
I love having his books around. It makes him happy, which makes me happy.
