Since when do normal circumstances apply to anyone on this turtle? Devin only wished that they did. He'd prefer not to be unique.

"Something light, then," he offered, wondering just how far she had pushed herself and what might've happened if no one had nudged her back the other way. "Tea and some kind of pastry. This city seems rife with excellent cafes, and I saw one nearby on my walk here."

The vampire went to her office door and opened it, gesturing for her to go first. He was not always just an ass.