"I don't think it counts as me hosting you if you just waltz in here whenever you like and make yourself comfortable," he grumbles, in response. But he hasn't tossed Avery out on his ear yet, so clearly his dislike for annoyances hasn't yet outweighed whatever novelty value the other man brings to their constant meetings. "I'd tell you not to follow, but I have a feeling no matter what I said, you'd follow me anyway."

He finishes piling everything into his bag and slides out a blank card, scribbling something on it.