"Well you've never invited me," Tracey said with a laugh since he seemed to be sarcastic. "What's wrong with your flat?" she asked.
She poured water into Zacharias' cup, and handed him a spoon, so he could let the tea steep as long as he wanted. Tracey took care of her own tea, and added a good shot of cream, before stirring. She handed the bottle over to Zacharias so he could add the amount he wanted. "So, you know how my weeks been. What about you?"