“Excuse him,” Jace says to me as he strides over to the desk. “Killer is socially inept and an idiot and very rude to company.”
I cross my arms over my chest and look Jace right in the eye. “I like him.”
“Well, then you can keep him,” Jace says. “Seriously, keep him with you when you get to New York. It’d solve a lot of problems.”
Killer turns to rattle off some retort. I can’t see his lips from this angle, but judging by Jace’s amused expression, Killer’s language is getting pretty colorful.