Mitchell made a soft sound of what wanted to be disagreement and pulled back, feeling awkward. He didn't want to talk about this any more, especially not with someone who may or may not be spying for Carrick. The vampire was under no delusion that this conversation would be private.
"Well. Um. Do you want something more substantial? Or are you content with the apple from earlier? There's plenty of food here." He was still in the habit of overbuying, though he was getting better, and gestured vaguely at the cupboards and refrigerator.