There was that tense moment where he was actually praying to anyone interested in fielding a half-demon's prayers that things went smoothly, even though they rarely did. When the bouncer moved and Kate walked by, he sighed in relief, shoulders sagging just slightly. All right, so that wasn't the hard part but it was one less thing to deal with the aftermath of.
He followed her out of the club, staying close but back just far enough to be out of arm's reach. Probably wouldn't have done him a damn bit of good but he wasn't going to make it easy. "Yes, I did," he replied, crossing his arms over his chest, realizing in that moment that he sounded a lot like Paige when she was shutting down his ideas of fun.
"I'm being such a pain in the ass because you're acting weird. Because cat and mouse? Really?" he said, refusing to back down on that glare. Even if it was a little on the scary side. She was Daddy's Little Girl. "I am the fun one but that doesn't involve terrorizing Lawrence for my enjoyment. We're the people that keep that from happening, remember?"