[Yes, Augustine has the right person. If he didn't mean to invite D, then the hunter wouldn't be here. It's as simple as that. Augustine is quite selective about those he brings to his humble little abode away from home, especially after hours.

He can't help but smile somewhat as D gives into his request. While the two of them are truly quite different, they both have their similarities here and there. He just hopes that the other dhampir can eat something at least. Augustine went out of his way to create some of the vampire-friendly dishes here. While he's not the best chef, he certainly tries. He's not a bad cook for a blue-blood aristocrat.]

You're not.

[He bluntly states before taking a seat across from D.]

However, you've had...a rather tough go of things lately. So, I thought---[He gestures towards the tea and pastries.] That you might need a little bit of encouragement in the form of delightful sweets.

[For some oddity, he didn't think to break out the wine yet. Surely D could drink a glass of red wine.]

Besides, I don't believe...I ever paid you back for helping me long before.