Ah, a children's book. That made sense. When Benjamin was a child, his parents read to him as well, and this reminded him greatly of some of the things that he'd heard audibly, but as for his own reading he tended to focus on works that were more...pointed. He took his seat by the computer and wrote down: A little over halfway, if the percentages are to be believed. It worked as the perfect cure to the boredom that's been plaguing me for the past few decades or so. There was a small pause as Benjamin seemed to be gathering a bit more energy. When the sun rose, however, I moved my position to near the window so I stopped reading a few hours ago.