For the moment, the big man kept that to himself, knowing the guy probably wasn’t there to challenge him to a sword fight, as awesome as that would be. Instead, his expression was guileless and open as Theo went on. When he mentioned the spirit’s name, he snorted a laugh, unconcerned with secrecy in front of the man who’d had to take a lion lady off his hands.
“Roommate? I think you mean squatter,” he joked as he stepped aside, moving his sword from his shoulder to wave it toward the living roommate and kitchen, inviting Theo inside. Aside from the shifted couch, his laptop still open on one of the sear cushions, and playing a YouTube video of various katas, it was reasonably tidy. He went on, “What’s she done now?”