A devious smile spread across his face as he thought of a perfect candidate for Gabby's penis amulet recommendation. It was almost childish, really, but imagining the look on the poor man's face would make his temporary lapse in maturity completely worthwhile. "I think I know who you should start with. Our resident Inspector in 401 could use a little luck - especially with women." Bran had no idea if it was true or not, but considering how obsessed he was with the law, it probably was.
It wasn't as difficult to talk about as he thought, and it was almost unsettling how matter-of-factly he could discuss time travel and fables. "Well, we weren't quite welcomed by the mobs of angry French people... but it wasn't too bad. Normally we all just become fictional characters once a month, but I guess the building likes to change things up every now and then." He watched her expression carefully, waiting for her to abandon her calm curiosity and denounce them all as insane.