"It seemed like a logical choice," she said with a bright laugh. "My first guesses are usually correct, at least about coffee and tea. People, well, I trust more than I don't. At least I can handle myself in a pinch if a mate decides to go full asshole."

The corners of her eyes crinkle as she smiles and there's no tension in her body or face that might give anyone the idea she's hiding anything, thank goodness. She has yet to find something here that makes her ill at ease, even with the various magical creatures that like to sniff around.