"Gus is my fish! His tank's over by the window. He's only got one fin, so he swims a bit funny, but he does alright. And a coffee, then," he said and headed over to the kitchen where he poured out two coffees and one tea. "Do you take milk, Bryn?" he asked over his shoulder, before lifting one of the coffees and the tea and taking them in to set on the low table by the chairs. "I'll bring yours in now," he told her, before going back in and making it like she'd asked for, and then brought that mug in as well.
"Marc's a bit... anxious. He doesn't normally tell people what he's about to tell you but Khonshu's being a stupid pigeon and making him tell you despite his anxiety. He said you said about people here not judging anyone, which is great, but it's. It's really not what he's used to. So he'll be a minute," Steven explained, before going over to feed Gus.
Marc was in the reflection of the fishtank, watching them.