"So, how are things with you and Curran?" There were times in life when I wished for supreme mental powers. Like telekinesis. Mostly, I wanted them to crush my opponents. But right now I wanted them so I could pull the chair out from under Andrea and make her fall on her butt. I settled for spitting three times over my left shoulder. "Are you warding off evil?" Raphael's eyes widened. "Well, the two of you did say the forbidden name. I have to take precautions. I need something wooden. Lean forward, Andrea, so I can knock on your head." Andrea cracked a smile. "To answer your question, we're great. Never better. I haven't seen His Fussiness in two months, and I couldn't be happier."