"At least you're honest about the stabbing," Stefan said with a nod of appreciation. "Mom's good at skulking, but she prefers the stab you in the front methods, too. She's not the smile type, though. Not at all." He delightfully bounced when his malt was given to him and he started trying his damndest to slurp it as it was.
"I think that's why the guild and Mordhaus work so well together. They've got a lot of personality in common. Personally, I'm way too chipper for either venue."