He'll get no argument about the rift's sense of humor, but she looks a bit baffled by the implication that a rain of books is just something to be tolerated with questionable grace instead of something to try and harness (if for no other reason than to stop it happening).

"If it really is a power of yours, why couldn't you control it?" Seriously, is there some rift-related reason? The rabbit wiggles a little, and she shifts her grip, tucking it into the crook of her arm. "At least you could be picking the reading material." With a nod to the discarded TV Guide, she adds, "Or the year." Or the binding. At least if he could limit things to paperbacks, it would reduce the risk of a concussion.