"I don't think it's supposed to," she said, gently. "If there's one thing the Fae definitely are not, it's comforting." Which was where she came in, kind of. Diana just figured she owed the new arrivals what little kindness she could, the sort of thing she would have appreciated receiving when she was dumped out on this exact, same floor a couple months previously.

Cass. Cass had been kind.

Laszlo had been a dick. But that was pretty much what Diana came to expect from most vampires.

She gave Andrew an apologetic smile. "You probably already know that. You seem to know more about the Fae than most."