After leaving the park, Leo gets back into his conveniently tinted-windowed car. (Functional, but not conspicuously nice; this is Chicago.)
"Well," he says wryly, "that was fun."
"Oh, what a sacrifice."
"Ooh, I like you. My room's over there, we've got time before the cake's done."
Leo grins. "Lay on, Macduff."
He feels mildly awkward.
He sits down on Harry's couch and pets Cath.
Harry surfaces. "Milo! Hi! Where's... either of the vampires? Did Buttercup let you in?"
"Yes. Um. They're," he gestures to the closed door of Buttercup's room, from which faint sounds are emerging.
"I don't think they've even introduced themselves yet. Is that usual in this universe? From your reaction I'm guessing no."
"Supernatural beings sometimes have... looser social norms. Plus, Buttercup uses sex as food, and... ech, that's probably reciprocal. At least neither of them's going to get addicted."
"So. How's Earth treating you?"
"Reasonably well, I suppose. Apparently I'm staggeringly lucky not to have been eaten by any of several thousand things yet. So, you know, on the one hand I have wandered into a world where thousands of things probably want to eat me, and on the other hand I have so far been eaten by none of them."
"You wouldn't believe how many times I've thought that."
"Very good company! Not only do I feel the same way, I can help you continue to not be eaten by setting fire to things that want to eat you."
"Well. Thank you for that. Is setting fire to things usually an appropriate response?"
"In the case of soulless monsters, yes. Your range of options is limited in that case. Things that want to eat you but have souls, such as White Court vampires, should not be set on fire except as a last resort."
"Well, my range of options in the face of soulless beings seems to extend in unexpected directions. Actually, for that matter, do pixies have souls? Should I stay away from them while they're meeting Cath in case I accidentally give them some?"
"Leo mentioned this to you, I'm sure of it. Nearly the first thing I did on wandering in this world was meet Leo, engage him in debate about his eating habits, and somehow argue him into spontaneously developing a soul. I have no idea how I did it, apparently it's supposed to be impossible, and I'm somewhat nervous about accidentally doing it again to someone who won't take it so well."
Cath meows.
"Except Cath."
He shakes his head vigorously. "Anyway. Not important right now. You might give the pixies souls, but that wouldn't be a major problem; in the first place, they're not doing anything particularly angst-worthy, and in the second, they don't really have the brainpower to do much with souls. In fact, it might be a good way to test your whatever-the-hell-this-is."
"If you say so," he says, with a slight shrug. "And if you don't expect the pixies to object."