Azrael poured two cups of the freshly-brewed coffee, setting out sugar and milk in case she wanted some. He dumped sugar in his and stirred it, watching the granules dissolve.
His eyebrows lifted in surprise. "I don't know you at all, it's hard to be displeased with someone when you've never met them. But your...escort didn't know, so maybe you can tell me. Why, exactly, are you here?"