"Or keep you company. I mean I could comfort you if you wanted. I mean, my orders were basically do whatever you want, Hermes. So I could have a free for all." He tipped his head, eying Mitchell up. "Which...definitely wouldn't be something I'd say no to."
He caught the young vampire's smile. He didn't know how old the man was, but with the way he fretted he couldn't be more than a century or two at most. The guy still made tea. The smile was nice regardless. If anything, it was at least one good thing that came about from his swinging by here. "You love him too, don't you?" he asked quietly, "Genuinely."