I... I will. Hopefully everyone else will be as understanding as you are, if it comes to it.

[He hasn't told her everything, but she knows more than most do. Something about her feels trustworthy, even if his other self is snarling that clergy cannot be trusted, that her holy mission would be to see him smited and that this is a mere deception. Dracula doesn't think well of mortals, which only makes Soma that much more determined to have faith in them, if only to defy his darker self. Still, the thought of everyone here knowing the truth remains terrifying.]

If you like the coffee, I'll make it whenever you want. Just pull me aside if you see me, okay? It's the least I can do to repay you.