Mithera did a combination nod and shrug, before leaping off Jamie's shoulder and gliding over to the table, taking the invitation to eat. She began devastating whatever meat there was on the plate. She eats a surprising amount for her size, before she makes a huge yawning motion and rolling onto her back on the table. Her belly looked a little distended, and she folds her wings around herself, looking surprisingly comfortable as she falls asleep right there on the table. Guess she doesn't particularly care where she sleeps.

Mayt watches Jamie head into his room, then turned back to the water Jarvis gave him. He was worried about what Master Jamie had said about a Demon, even if it was dealt with like Jarvis said. He tapped his fingers on the table, doing his best to think. He ultimately decided it would be best to hit the hay for a while. Alcohol never lead to better conversational skills unless the other party had had some too. He stood up, nodding to Jarvis and telling him he's headed back to his apartment.