"It's not just an online voice." Ashok gave her a look of sarcasm, winking as if she would be in on some kind of fake secret over it. "As a fae, I know there are always catches to gifts. Doesn't matter where they come from."
Ashok leaned on the counter, the trim of his traditional muted brown kurta in a stylized Angarkha Style hanging forward. Rolling his eyes, Ashok shook his head. "I have enough to adjust for being thrown into a marriage, not really looking to adjust for this place too."