Stephen smiled widely when she pressed a kiss to his cheek. "I'm fine. Lack of sleep hasn't turned me into a psycho yet." He joked, chuckling softly. "What about you? How's one of the best chasers of the League doing?" He nodded to Jack when he handed him the beer as in thanks and followed him and Alicia back to the table.
Being the perfect and meticulous young man that he was, Stephen took a bit of time to read the papers, not because he didn't trust Jack or anything - Jack was probably the only person he fully trusted other than himself - but he wanted to make sure everything was in order. Once he read them, he took the quill and signed them. "I guess we're officially flatmates now." He said with a grin, hoisting her beer as in a toast.