"Yes," came her quiet confirmation from the bookshelf. Somewhere between handing him the water and him getting his tickly foliage under somewhat control, Vianca had already bustled off into well practiced motions. She'd been halfway up the ladder system attached around the shelf, plucking up the very book in question.

She was certain she'd left it on a lower shelf. That it was this high meant someone taller--someone at all-- had been reading it. Ah... that was a good feeling.

Vianca slid back down, wandering over to take a bold seat next to Tony. Sitting together was the house rule, she wasn't about to break it now. "I was also here for it," she said, already opening the book to the back of the index in her lap. She trailed a tiny finger down the page, hovering over the page numbers being presented for all of the options under 'Yellow, color'.