"I could check, but let's say it's this one," Chemy called from the kitchen. He reappeared a minute later with cookies on a plate and three teacups awkwardly arranged in his other hand. "Can somebody help me with these?"

Once they were on the table, he grabbed one of the cookies for himself and took a bite. "Just the usual for the both of you? I haven't seen you in months, Haunt, I hope business is good."