"Still playing with that pretty priest, are you?" His eyes cut to hers, filled with amusement. "Awfully long time for you to keep a plaything, isn't it?"
At her question, he turned back to his whiskey. "I was fine. Desperate to get back for awhile, but when nothing worked, I simply settled back into the swing of things. It was home, you know? The mount, the comedy clubs, all of that. Same as always."