"I thought you'd never ask," Adam grinned and got up. He cast a glance around the place and shrugged. "Either option is fine with me. I mean, it depends on what we're going to do. If it looks potentially embarrassing, I'd be all for relocating, of course." He didn't want to end up looking like a complete fool to people he only just got to know, after all. And then there was one other thing Alaric would have to know...
Adam took a deep breath. "Ric, there's one more thing you need to know about me. I was...sort of possessed by an archangel. I still have his moves. My muscles remember them and do crazy things whenever I grab something sharp and pointy." Adam laughed harshly. "Naturally the moment I try to understand what I'm doing, that's usually when it stops working." Leave it to him to become skilled with blades - but only as long as he didn't think about it. Such a stupid thing.