"True enough." she picked up a pipe of her own and with a grace that came from an eternity of doing this she lit it.
She smirked, "it's not so bad. Not yet. They haven't made derivatives yet, and decaf doesn't really count as one." She shrugged. "They like you. And they need you. It's a good position to have."
She grinned, "great. Just ask for Aapti if you find a mortal. Not everyone knows. Jacob does though. He's nice."