[ There's no hiding the relief evident in her voice when she sighs, not that she's giving it any sort of subtlety, especially when she sinks into his couch a little more with his touch drawn away from her face.

She is always, always worried about warlocks, honestly. ]

You... [ Well, there's really no other way to put it other than: ] You're incredibly lucky, Winter. Though I'm sure you're well-aware of that.

[ On the note of his patron's interest in this place, though... She can't help but wonder... ]

...Were they enthusiastic when you discovered my inn, too?

[ how many stars did her family's inn get on space octopus yelp??? ]