It will take a bit more than a frustrated huff to offend Reynard. The Winter spirit has a nice seat in a corner where he can keep an eye on who comes in and out. Which, incidentally, makes him easy to find. A plate sits to one side, nothing but crumbs remaining, and a large glass of beer is slowly being worked through.

When Grace sits, he straightens slightly, leaving a cautious silence before venturing, "Did you try the vending machine devices?"