He had to chuckle. Magda was warming herself up to be a parental substitute, though Julian had a feeling she treated most of her employees like that. "York, now," he said, breaking off another bite of doughnut and popping it into his mouth. "But I'm originally from California." His blush returned, just a little. "I guess I have more of an accent than I thought."
He nodded at her, offering another bite of confectionery goodness. "What about you? Where are you from?"