Cassandra gives him a little smile in answer. “You’re welcome.” She understands more than he knows; there are certain things she tries her best to hide, although her scars are far easier to hide or disguise than his arm. (And fit a bit better into this world, even if she’s not certain that vampires exist here.) She’s fortunate.

So the gloves are the least she can do. “We’re all a bit... behind the curve when it comes to the ins and outs of this world. Undue attention on top of learning the lay of the land is rarely conducive to anything good.”