Higgs/Eleanor
"Not by choice," he drawled with a wry grin. "Don't worry, you wont have much to do with them because I refuse to have much to do with them. If you do happen to meet them let me know if they're evil to you. I have no doubt they will try." If this little arrangement was actually going to happen she might as well know that going in. "Yes I do. I want to." He shot her a wink, hoping she could open up around him. Life would be miserable if she was scared of him.
"Not at all. People create smog with their smugness. It never fails to amaze me."
"The kitchen. My father had the elves be professionally trained by chefs. Best decision he ever made."