Cass smiled, glad his instinct to raise an eyebrow at the obvious lie was easily curbed. So he had been injured in battle, well at least it was only a minor thing.
'I'll gladly help you, just tell me when and where and I'll show up provided I'm not working,' he said with a smirk.
He did chuckle a bit at the thought of kids and the pub, shaking his head. 'You know, if you hadn't added that bit about the girls I would have suspected you were a polyjuiced version of yourself. And thank fuck for contraceptive potions. I have no interest in becoming a daddy any time soon.'