Wesley rolled his eyes. "Not on the markets you daft child. In the dark alleys and special rooms that only open up after dark with invitation. They would devour something like you alive. You aren't much but certainly their type. I would catch them all but I can't check behind every locked door."

He shook his head and leaned in to glare back. "No. But I'm going to follow you home to see where you live. Obviously!"