"Oh it's happening now, look at Svetlana's face!" Lena giggled. "We'll drag him with us, hmm?" Svetlana giggled again and nodded.
"Oi! Peer pressure!" To Azrael he smiled and shrugged, "this is how it goes now. It's two against one. I feel you on the cooking though, some of my experiments have gone very badly." Sure that was because he couldn't always afford the right kind of ingredients and he had tried to improvise, but he wasn't going to say that now, and bring everyone down.