"Not too many shootings. That little dude you know , Scanlan, apparently got shot in the knee, but that was from him being an ass back home, so" she shrugged nonchalantly

As for the question. "I do, actually." Her eyes roamed for Sam. Much like Dyson, he was easy to find. It's like she could home in on them, feel their presence.

She gestured to where the tall, dark male was. "The slightly more stoic one." Again, said fondly. "I'm letting him off the hook tonight with dancing so he better be thankful."

Succubi didn't do too tell with not having at least one steady partner, but she didn't say that out loud