Pleased that the proof of her not-possibly-a-demon-ness had gone over well enough to get a grin, Sarah grinned right back. "Don't thank me, like Peter said, don't even consider it a favor. This is just what we do – only without hair pulling." Sarah made a face, but it was mostly for show, clearly amused by Peter's earlier comment. "And hugs later, when we're inside the solid walls and fantastic security that is the Hyperion."
About to move away from the apartment, she paused, a thought suddenly occurring to her. "Wait, where's your cat?"