"Please, unless you have something he wants, he either ignores you or heckles you for his entertainment," she pointed out. "And even then, when he asks for favors it's pretty backhanded. Still, can find you space somewhere in my flat."
"Well, you're English, your people have, like, an allergic reaction to the sun. " She took his arm and hummed out loud, as if this was something to contemplate. "And a fruity drink in hand with an umbrella. You've got a deal. Sounds like something to do, especially when the drama in New york gets too much."