"Oh yes? Cool!" he committed that to memory.

Harry smiled as he ate and listened to her, bouncing a bit.

"Heh, I never had much chance to make bad life decisions, before all this started." Then he chuckled.

"In my world it's a job, like, handed down by the COuncil. Not my biggest fans." And that was saying something. Harry had a habit of making the right enemies, but a lot of them.