"Egos and fame," He personally would rather have money. Money ensured security without any of the fickleness of celebrity. "So how are you planning on getting your name in the history books?" he asked.
"I'm not self-absorbed," Azriel retorted automatically, grinning. "But I don't see why I should regret something I enjoyed... Immensely," he teased. "I also don't see how talking to me is terrible. I'm not about to jump you at the table. I do have some manners."
"You're not leaving me here to fend for myself, are you?" he said with a snort. "That's just plain mean. Come on, we can go for a drink. Have you got Muggle clothes on underneath those robes?"