Losing his touch! He opened his mouth to very much dispute that, before he realised she was kidding. He pressed his knee back against hers, amused by the joke. Losing his touch indeed! "She found me, actually. When I came back," his words were distasteful as he said it, came back, ugh, death sucked. "-It was in this disgusting, disgusting part of the city. Cin rescued me and drove me home." He didn't mention that he'd paid her six grand to do it. Not a lot of romance in that.