Peter moved back behind Cassie and put a thankful arm (one of his normal ones) on her shoulder. He smiled and gave a nod of approval. This was going to work; it was really going to work. He emptied his cup of tea and then placed the empty cup and saucer on the table. “And the tea was delicious. Thanks for that too. I guess we should go, I’ve got a few other places we can work on too.” He shifted over to the window that they had entered and then stopped to turn and glance at Moria once again. “You don’t know anything about Reed Richards, do you?”