"Bhok?" That puzzles him for a moment. She wants to... burn it? No, there is no reason to do such a thing. But... ah, perhaps she is attempting to teach him more of her people's language, or learn his own in exchange. He reaches out a forepaw to touch the tome. "Delkat." It will be slow going, but that is no reason not to exchange knowledge. And she had mentioned once that she wished to learn more of his tongue.

He reaches out and nudges her bag with his snout, as it is not quite within range of his paws. "Molkoh," he adds, tapping it again with his nose for emphasis.