Ace and Kol
"Sounds like one hell of a curse." It would activate if Nancy told him. That witch must have been fucking pissed off. Kol honestly sympathized. Curses were no joke as Ace's numerous accidents could testify to. " But yes, if she isn't already involved, you might want to ask her. Her name is Hope." Kol would offer, but he wasn't entirely sure how comfortable some were with working with vampires, specifically one of the Mikaelson ones.
Kol accepted the plate and took a bite of the burger, nodding to himself in clear approval. "Not bad. Thanks." The vampire snagged a few ketchup packets and napkins before he turned to leave.
"Be careful around the grill. I would hate to hear you ended up burned beyond recognition or something," he added. "For Alyssa and Nancy's sake."