"Please. I'll have whatever you are having, no need to open a new bottle." Alex wouldn't hold it against Wren for not wanting to open them yet. He just hadn't really known what else to bring and his mother had instilled in him proper manners.

He watched her go with a small smile before walking towards where Wren was getting the glasses out. "She does at that. And from what I've been told, the best pets do. I've never really had any unless you count little brothers." With five boys in the house, it was no wonder their parents didn't want to add any other creatures. "Choice of myths can be self fulfilling too. Have a secret you want to share, Wren?" Alex asked with a teasing grin, more for his own amusement. There was a reason he studied siren myths after all.