Gideon nods, taking the time to process the information. He's read of Christmas, and the castle's gift-giving tendency makes a perverted sort of sense. That it should give Felix his books, though...that's something that leaves him feeling oddly still inside as he looks up at Felix.

He gestures at Felix to sit in the chair opposite him, disliking the way the man is currently towering over him. And then he takes up his tablet. They look as I recall.