Unexpectedly relieved, Febs chuckled quietly. Whatever it was Miss Valentine had to say, didn't seem to matter much to Edric, so Febs wasn't going to dwell on it either. "Mmm maybe she wanted you for herself." He was quite the catch, handsome, financially stable, newly promoted. Fortunately he was already caught.

"Too bad for her," Febby mused as she pressed her lips to his jaw lightly. "I don't share." Really though, Febs didn't want to put any thought into whatever it was the seer had to say. Even if she'd actually seen something, it didn't necessarily mean anything, right? Visions were always open to interpretation after all. Her mother said as much every time she did a tarot reading. Febs was determined to take it all with a giant grain of salt and not let it ruin their night. Not now, not after going all night without his company, she finally had all night to stay.