[ ... Midnight gives a small, oddly Perrolike chuff, but shakes his fingers. The flames whip into nonexistence.]

Everything else about this party is perfect, love. It's a nuisance and nothing more.

[ He sticks a hand back in his useless mesh pocket and raises a brow. ]

If you like, we could walk the floors a few times, checking for more of these stowaways. Give us a bit of peace of mind for a while, at least.

[ And now that Midnight knows what to expect, he can be normal about it. That Kaveh is there is... it helps greatly. Midnight doesn't like to look at it, but a fact is a fact. ]