"That donkey doesn't know where I live." He hoped. Not for his own sake. Well sort of for his own sake, he would have to reset all those stupid fucking wards if some pissed off priest with a pistol came punching his way into his house.

He didn't react much to the frog, and the frog didn't jump away from him, both calm and comfortable considering both Drake's attitude and Cassian's generally pretty warm lap.

"... Ye... mentioned somethin' about repairin' lungs."