"Whatever works," Mike allowed because each to their own. It helped, he supposed, that he didn't really need to eat these days. Or, well, he definitely didn't need to, although sometimes he did it still, for flavor. Or to feel normal. Those days were kind of less than they used to be though.
"I suppose it depends on your interests. Present company included?" Mike twitched a smile, a little crooked, but not without charm. "Most wizards I've met seem to like the library. Is that more your speed or are you a bowling and roller skates sort of guy?"