Excuse Hanna as he stares at Conrad a moment and considers this. He isn't too star struck that a video game character that he doesn't know much about is here but...his eyes seem to brighten at another possibility. Something far greater than Mr. Uses-a-fucking-gallon-of-shampoo-every-morning and his words come out in a loud rush.

Libraries should be a Hanna-free zone, really.

"Oh my god, does that mean Mario could be here?"