Ah, I'm afraid if you don't know the answer to that then I certainly cannot help you, [ Hentzau replies with a boyish grin. Perhaps under other circumstances he might have sidestepped under the mistletoe himself and invited David to join him, but the young man seems awfully fixated on only having Damian. Hentzau cocks his head, eyeing David with renewed curiosity. ]

You have a particular fondness for Saint Lorrant, it seems.