The Piper winced, but not from the pain. The bite wasn't bad, really. They just... Weren't so sure, now. Which was funny - they hadn't had any qualms about butting in without a true invitation, and now here one was, and they didn't want to take it?

It would be fine. The Devil wasn't mad at them. And the Maven's cooking really was too good to turn down.

"Sounds good." They swallowed before forcing a grin. "After you, my lady."

They cast one last glance back over their shoulder. Tailor seemed to have things under control. They usually did.