Kevin isn't anywhere close to what Lancelot was, or even where Addy had gotten very quickly. That doesn't mean he isn't completely tuned in when he works. Calm silent appreciation is offered for the spot where he can watch--and murmured thanks will accompany the soup.

Eileen, for her own part, isn't overly concerned. She's always had a shadow, after all, and just because this one would rather sit by the door than get pumpkin guts on his hands isn't the end of the world. Neither bodyguard nor Ace seem remotely concerned as she gives the knives proper consideration before reaching first for a pen. She's been doing daggers since she was ten, after all.

"They're not typically. He's simply an exceptional case."