Moms? So Clara either came from a same-sex marriage, or there was some weird cult in Texas. One was more likely than the other, Danny wanted to think, but a cult full of women raising young women would make for an interesting NatGeo episode. He briefly entertained the thought in his head and wondered where the women got the girls, what they did with the boys and the men, etc. He pulled himself back to the here and now.
"A fellow traveler, nice." He could also relate to not being around so many supernaturals. "I'm new too, yeah. Couple weeks. It's definitely weird being in a sanctuary city." Danny sat up and grabbed the bar rag, wiping a bit so he'd look like he was working. "But I kind of like it too, you know? Feels kinda like being around my own people." He smiled at her. "Those here who are used to it, not used to living with humans, they take it for grated and it shows."