"Hey- He's young and judging from how he was with me, he's not extremely worldly or brilliant with social interaction," he pointed out. "You were probably that annoying once. What was probably more annoying was that you were overly polite about it and right. Your superiors must have hated you."
He flashed Stephen a smile. "Deluded? Of course not. Just right. Again."
Azriel looked around them and spotted a private table. It was a booth which gave them some privacy and yet could be seen by most of the room. Much better than sitting at a bar. "Over here," he said, gesturing to the table and making his way over to it, sitting down and placing his glass on the table. "So how are you?"