Fred. She was kind of avoiding Fred and felt guilty about it, but she had recently had the girl's ex-boyfriend over to introduce him to Christmas stuff. It could be seen in a bad light even though it had been innocent.
She set her elbows on the counter, leaning forward a bit as she grimaced. "I'm avoiding the teleporting. Getting hit by a truck was enough of a hint. I don't want to push it. The cabbies with their deals with whatever devils run this City are good enough for me."
She tilted her head, her eyes giving away that curiosity of hers again. "So what did you think of this new communications guy of ours? Think I should put an imp on him to make sure he isn't up to anything?" She wasn't joking. She could do that.