She laughed, shaking her head, "Oh they still warn about us in some circles." She shrugged then, one-shouldered so as not to disturb the raven on her other shoulder.
The bird, for his part, regarded Remy for a moment with one reddish eye and then fell still, looking more like a prop than anything.
She stretched as she stepped off the stoop, "Pleasure to meet you in person." She gestured in the general direction of the row of restaurants, "It's a bit of a walk, but I don't figure it'll kill us."