"Ahh, I see," Parvati said, rewarding his comment with a sly grin, and giving him a bigger one at the wink. "Good to know."
Pulling the pillow from the head of the bed, Parvati nodded, shifting to her stomach and propping her arms up on the pillow. "We want to hear that he's safe," she said firmly. "Ideally that he's escaped to France and was seen at some burlesque show having the time of his life, but just safe will do."