Galen isn't even surprised, anymore, ever since Kenzi spilled about the fae back home. There are probably a million other crazy stories floating around the town that he has no idea about.

He looks at the book, then back to Dean, and shrugs. "Nothing specific. I have an armload of fucking Russian, I figured I should balance it out with something that won't give me a headache." He grins a little. "You looking for anything?"