"What, I was supposed to come ready with a list here?" Atton said.

Honestly, if you'd told him a week ago he'd be hitting up the bars with Sia kriffing Fel, he'd have declared you insane. But here they were. "I have a life, you know. There's a limit to the amount of research I can fit into my busy week."

He had a list. He was complaining because he was Atton, and he'd missed her, and the sudden reemergence of her into his life these past few weeks was still mildly befuddling.