Meaghan was surprised by his candid. Why was she ever surprised by his blurt nature? It was rather sad. She grinned. "Why not? While I wouldn't fuck a muggle - or a werewolf or a vampire - why should I not talk to them? And why can't I be in muggle London? I'm allowed to be a muggle London as much as you are. Remember, the law favors me, not you." She said it all as fact, because it was to her. Nor did she have any shame in it. "And yeah, I do think most muggles and anyone who is not a wizard or witch - particularly a pureblood - is below me. But people are allowed to slum it, aren't they?"
"I am not a tease!" she protested, "Ask like anyone. I am not a tease." She was almost offended at being called a tease. She was not a tease. If anything she was a slut! She'd already told him she was a bit of a slut anyway. How can a slut be a tease? "Because you're here, John. I use you as an example because you're here."