JC was glad she hadn’t taken offense at his misstep in naming. Though that didn’t help him relax. “I’ll do that your Grace,” he said, tying himself into having a conversation with the Kindred who he imagined was second most likely to kill him.
Interests? That was a bit tough. Not just because it was a fairly broad question but adjusting the response to what was acceptable for him to reveal at this point “Philosophy. Martial arts in an encompassing sense, though I’m more inclined to learning than just watching. People watching but that can be done at most events any way,” he said with a tiny smile. “However, as her Grace said, I’m also looking to learn what the city as to offer.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, your Grace, Miss Mable, what are your interests?” He wished he could say being genuinely interested was his main motivation. While he did wish to know, he also wanted to turn the conversation at least a little off of himself.