Warren and Maggie
Warren didn't like people. And apparently, his glare wasn't working as well as usual because this girl was talking to him. Hmm.
Still, something inside of him was feeling...glad to be here right now, so he didn't immediately blast her with a fire ball or just turn around and walk away, both of which he considered to be perfectly viable options.
"You should start with dessert," he said instead. His voice wasn't friendly, but it wasn't threatening, either. "It's not fair that we're always full when we get to the best part."