Salem? Sounded familiar. Killian had never been there, however... "I've heard of it, aye," he laughed in an undertone. "Now that curse thing you were talking about earlier makes more sense." Naturally, he was teasing - a little. In Orange County, you really couldn't disregard the supernatural or that you might run into someone wielding superpowers. It was as natural as breathing in their strange corner of reality.
Switching the coffee back to his good hand, he took a sip to appreciate the bitter flavour. Sometimes he liked cream in his coffee, sometimes he didn't - it really did depend on his mood, but he was the swarthy sort regardless. Nothing like a latte would ever pass his lips.
"It's the business line, but here - " He found a pen to write his mobile number on the back of the card. "I'm also on Valarnet, if you need to message me." And if she wasn't on that godforsaken network? Lucky her.