There'd been murmurs among the archivists of a strange new rifter in the stacks--and Myr, ever-curious, couldn't resist postponing his own business among the books to investigate. He's no model of stealth himself--the staff sees to that--so Reaper doubtless notices he's got a visitor sometime before the mage has picked out the words he wants.

"Finding everything you need, serah?"

It's a little bit of an odd thing for someone so obviously blind to ask--what help could Myr possibly be at locating books?--but it's the easiest in to conversation he can think of. Better a weird question now than hovering until he can think of a better one.