Leon Serafin

1057 - Wolf Shifter - Mobster - supremacy

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adriennemarieleclair ‌:

“That you definitely are,” she knew. Adrienne sipped on her glass of whatever drink she had in her hand — after all, she was here to try new things. “Thank you,” she returned with a smile. Someone like her would always try to look her best. And it seemed like Leon was not quite far away from that as well. While usually in suit and tie, this was just a different kind of look. Fitting for the occasion, and fitting for him. She liked a man who knew how to dress. Saved her time for teaching. “How are you liking it here?” She asked, knowing by now that it might not be the best decision to be seen with him here. After all, he had two brothers in good positions that knew who he was. But business was business and she would not let anyone stand in her way of success. Not since years anymore. Life taught her that much. She was blinded by his glory to believe he might be misunderstood. She knew a lot, but she had dealt with worse.

Adrienne took pride in many things as she should. They were a like in those respects. Both knew how to dress, how to talk and how to use those around them to get what they needed. A quality he highly prized. As she asked how he was finding it here he smiled. “Some people are wary as I suspected them to be,” he shrugged. After all when a brother that is barely mentioned and practically erased is bound to draw some suspicion. “Others have been very welcoming,” he told her. “I find that there should be ample opportunity here,” he smirked. He just needed to spread a little fear first and get some self justified payback in the process. Those damned bloodsuckers were not welcome in his eyes. 

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enzocallegari‌:

“I thought it would.” Enzo nodded. Nathan was a standard citizen and shifter and it was only natural that he was well known across the sea. “It was a loss for the entire town, but wolves suffered the most, as you can imagine.” He nodded, knowing well that Serafins were resilient. “Yeah, I’ve only just met you but if you’re anything like them, you’re one tough motherfucker.” Enzo chuckled, leaning back comfortably on his chair. Merely nodding at Leon’s seeming approval of his point of view, Enzo then arched an eyebrow as the wolf continued to speak. “A trust fund?” He frowned, almost confused, and then simply shook his head, a light laugh coming from his lips. “There’s no need for any of that, Leon, I assure you. Things went by quickly, I was elected, everything is fine. Knowing an alpha in town thinks like me is support enough, thank you.”

“World is not as big as it once was,” he told him. After all communication was evolving all the time and the internet was a blessing and a curse for him it was a blessing mostly he could conduct his business easily and it was only getting easier. “I certainly can. Loss is something I am not unfamiliar with unfortunately,” he told him. As he mentioned about his resilience he couldn’t help but chuckle. “I am like them in that way, yeah,” he agreed. “Different in others as you may have quickly noticed,” he added. As he politely declined his offer he just smiled gently. “Well it’s an open offer if you ever need any help let me know,” he told him. “Anyway I better not waste any more of your time. It’s been a pleasure meeting you. I guess I’ll be seeing you about,” he smiled.

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demonneriah‌:

Trust was not something Neriah handed out easily. Her piece of mind and thinking belonged to her and no one else. Her reputation could not get tainted any more, she was already frowned upon because of this place. So why would she draw even more attention to herself? So she remained wondering, her eyes curious scanning the man and listening to him speak. Opposite of the Chief? Hopefully. This place could not take another one of those. “You have no idea what Bergen men do, I guess. But good thing is; I do.” She smiled, moving across the counter and nodding towards the guy to follow her. He aws quite a figure. Even in her biggest heels she could not reach his height, but she was close enough this way. She liked not feeling all too small next to men, especially since she was usually the one in charge of the moment. “What interests you? The girls? The boys? The rooms? The hidden secrets — here’s a lot to show and my time is limited.”

Leon knew to gain people’s trust he he would have to be patient. Patience was a virtue he had luckily but one of the only ones he had. Though some people did love to test it and often they would find out quickly that was very much not advisable. “That is what I was hoping,” he chimed. Someone that knew how they thought and how they worked. The ones worth knowing and the ones just playing the game because they think they can handle it. He followed the woman and as she asked him he shrugged. “Gender doesn’t bother me like it does my brothers,” he told her plainly. “As long as they know what they are doing that’s what matters most,” he added. “What I would like to see most are the hidden secrets,” he finally answered. “Since some of what I do isn’t exactly on the same side of the law my brother is on. Hidden secrets are something I like dealing with,” he informed her. After all if he wanted a partnership he was going to have to give something back. 

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adriennemarieleclair‌ :

“Five percent,” she leant back in her seat, giving it a moment of thought. But soon enough the smile on her face grew. “I accept,” Definitely. She would never say no to more money, especially since she only asked for a raise in a joking manner. But this was not displeasing to her either.

Adrienne was glad that he agreed with a topic change since it irked her sometimes that she worked for the man. Someone who was representing exactly what she didn’t like and what she was against — but yet, the pay was great and sometimes you needed to dance with the devil to get on his good side, then later on, you could still make a change. Full offense only worked in rare cases. This was not one of them.

Afraid? Not. She had enough respect to stay in her lane — but was not one of the people on his side to nod and agree to whatever he said. She had her own mind, and Leon found it likeable. But this idea he had, the invitation… It sounded like a date. Adrienne blinked for a moment in confusion. She was not expecting this. A part of her screamed no and to run, but another found her very drawn to just say yes. “Now look at you, Mr. Serafin. For such a long time hidden and now you are ready to serve yourself over on a silver plate. Ballet though… It’s been a while. I might like the idea if I find something to wear. I can’t just go in an old dress.” While her tone was joking, she was dead serious about that. She had never been on dates twice in the same outfit. “Will you do the honor to pick me up? Just like in movies?”

As she accepted his smile widened. She wasn’t going to test the waters which was a shame but there were other ways to do that with him. Though a 5% pay rise was nothing to scoff at either. “It is settled then,” he nodded nodding to one of his men to make sure they take note. 

He was amused but the look of confusion. He had been eyeing her up for a while but always remain professional about it. Especially when he had to remain in the shadows. However now he was out to play. Certain conditions have been met and he needed to be seen now. Chicago had grown too easy for him and Serafin’s like to relish in a challenge. He chuckled at her choice of words and took a drink of wine. “Only you,” he told her. He did wonder for a moment about suggesting a trip to Milan, would be good to get himself some new items as well but he realised that would definitely be come off too strong. “I’ll consider myself a lucky man if you do find something,” he told her.  “I would love to do that honour,” he told her already planning if he should pick her up himself driving or get one of his drivers to drive round to her place. “The performance starts at half seven. So how does seven sound?” he asked her.

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chiaraoshea‌ :

“Dude, who starts a conversation telling they are the black sheep?” Chiara laughed, shaking her head. Oh he definitely wasn’t either Alek or Francis! And he looked oddly younger than both but what did she know? Chiara had no idea when the other two had done their ritual. Her eyebrows raised then. He was coming to her for pack business? Even though she knew the reason why she was the one chosen, Chi couldn’t help but to feel a little proud. “Getting a meeting would be ideal and you should most definitely talk to our council representative as well, Enzo Callegari. He’s not a wolf, but has a good head on his shoulders.” She suggested with a nod. “But yes, I’ll arrange a meeting. It should be alright, though. The last thing this town needs is packs growling at each other.” She chuckled tiredly. “Wanna give me your number? I can text you when I speak to my father.”

Leon chuckled at her response when he called himself a back sheep. “Not your average conversation starter no,” he smiled shaking his head. “Just wanted to explain why they may not have mentioned me,” he told her with a slightly more serious tone but didn’t drop the smile. he was glad someone was giving him a break at least. “I’ll seek him out, thanks,” he nodded happy for the tidbit of advice. “That would be great thanks,” he nodded. “It’s the last thing I want,” he agreed after all his grudge was with Vampires not his own kind. An amiable relationship meant they were less likely to look into what they were up to. “Yeah sure,” he nodded as he took out his wallet and took out a card and handed it over to her. It was one for his pharmaceutical company one of the few legitimate businesses he had.  

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liviaboreanaz‌ :

Should she tell him why she knew that? Of how well she knew one of his brothers? Livia figured it was best not. Sure Francis wasn’t the most open man in the planet, but they had known each other for over a century now and slowly he had told her all about himself. But to hide a brother? Something just didn’t smell right. “Leon.” She nodded in acknowledgment. He knew she was close to Francis? How? “He never does it without reason. Why would he want to shoot you first?” Livia arched an eyebrow, so very ready to cast a protective spell she was even surprised with herself. “What does that have to do with me, Mr. Serafin?”

“Not saying he doesn’t. Just that it’s a very outdated one,” he told her. “From when does a man’s actions stop defining him?” he asked rhetorically. “We’re talking a millennium ago and I was not the brightest then also incredibly resentful. Did some questionable things I realise that. I want him to know I am not here to bother him or Aleksander. I just need a messenger he might listen to,” he told her. The man was hot headed so this visit could backfire as well. Though one thing Francis was not was stupid. If he acted rashly this woman as someone he cared about which was a good thing to note incase he did decide to meddle in his affairs. 

[victoriaofthesea]

@leonserafiin

She stood staring at him for a bit in the boutique, the confused look clear on her face. That was not Aleksander, nor Francis. He was too young looking, had less wrinkles and carried himself in a different matter, but who was it? Not that the redhead was that close to either of the two twins, but this? “Excuse me?” Victoria said as she came up to the man, greeting him with a smile. “I’m terribly sorry if this comes out rude, but satisfaction brought back the curious cat you know, I just wondered.. Are you related to the Serafin twins? You’re too similar to not be… but at the same time, you’re definitely not one of the two either”

[leonserafiin]

He could feel the gaze from the red head. Though he was kind of enjoying the fact he had gained her attention. He carried on looking at the shirts in front of him. Leon had a feeling this woman would approach and would be fairly smart about it. When she finally spoke he turned and listened. “Perceptive eye you have,” he chimed with a smile. “Related to them yes, and it’s triplets, not twins. Long story short I did some stupid stuff when I was younger and they’ve not entirely forgiven me for it,” he shrugged. “No definitely not either one of them. Far from it,” he agreed.    

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mayae‌ :

“Well, then you should know that wisdom isn’t the only thing that comes with age.” Maya said with a fairly straight face even though a smile would have loved to have broken out on her face at her little witty remark. But if she started smiling now then she’d be giving him a way in and she’d rather see who she’s dealing with before getting into something. The devil was an angel once after all, and if this man was anything alike, she knew very well she had to keep her head clear.

“Not generalising, just speaking from my personal experience.” she shrugged lightly before crossing her arms over her chest. “True, trouble could be pretty much a default state, but it’s still up to individuals how they choose to act and whether that trouble is good, neutral or negative.” It’s your loss. Maya’s favourite sentence. It had been used on her by many who believed what they had to offer was worth her selling more than her services (her integrity and beliefs). “Thank you for your understanding.” she said in a flat tone of voice, kind of relieved that he was smart enough not to push.

However, the fact that someone like him would come into her shop to ask for a service and leave without putting up too much of a fight only made her more suspicious and she couldn’t really tell what his game was. Pressing her palms on the surface of the counter, he gave him one last long look before shifting her weight as he reached for the door. “Hey,” she called in the last moment, offering him a singular window for honesty “are you looking for trouble?”

Leon shrugged at her reply. “Many things come with age, yes,” he agreed. His eyes studying her. Just as her were studying him. She was being just as cautious as he was. As if they were playing a deadly game of poker. One he did not care to play right now. There were other witches he could employ. He wondered what experiences she had to make her like this. Something he could potentially look into but for now he would back off. “There is always a choice yes. However I am not here for a debate on ethics. At the end of the day ethics is not black and white and it’s all about view points,” he told her. 

As she flatly replied he used that to walk away. As she called out to him a plea for honesty Leon looked back. His hazel eyes scanned her and a subtle smile played on his lips. “As I said it’s all about view points. So I guess the answer is dependant on your view point,” he shrugged and left.

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clarasforza‌:

His response left her slightly speechless. It hit too close to home for her to even add anything on top of that. He was right and she had experienced exactly what he said countless times in the time that she has been alive. In fact, it was a miracle when the opposite would happen. “Well, seems like the society sucks.” she said as she didn’t want to leave an impression that she was ignoring him. Seeing things weren’t going to escalate like they potentially could, Clara’s shoulders relaxed a little and she nodded before giving him an actual response, “Brand new as you can see,” lifting her glass slightly she gave him a small smile before taking a sip of her drink, “Cheers.” Guess at this point Clara would have to learn to be satisfied with not making an enemy as much as she would have been if she made a friend. Her mission was not an easy one and if she got involved in some personal trouble, things would only get more complicated for her. So if this was what she had to do to keep things smooth, she was going to do it.

“It does,” he agreed with a shrug. Though he has taken that fact to his advantage. People out there wishing to escape reality do it with a needle. Employers over looking applicants because of where they come from. These things breed desperation. Desperation creates crime. Crime is something he dealt with. He never thought himself as a good man. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but it was also so very lucrative. Dangerous too.  

“Cheers,” he chimed back and took another sip of whisky placing the glass down. “So what brings you to Bergen, or am I being too intrusive with such a question?” he asked. After all some appreciated their privacy like he did. Though he would usually place a lie in it’s stead.

[lovingcait]

“What a dramatical look,” she commented absent-mindedly, walking around him to take a look at the attire and whatever else he had to offer. She had to admit, Leon was one hell of a handsome man. Tall, a mischievous glint in his eyes and a grin that told her he wasn’t up to any good. Part of her hated it, the other loved to play with fire. “but it definitely suits you.”

@leonserafiin

[leonserafiin]

Black and gold, you could never go wrong with black and gold as a look. It always carried an air of opulence to it. He liked to make his presence known and that was why he always dressed sharp. The compliment from Adrienne made his usual soft smile turn into a bigger one. The gorgeous woman paying a compliment meant she liked what she saw. “I’m a dramatical person,” he replied back. After all, some theatrics were to be played this night. His eyes cast over the woman herself drinking in the sight of her. The red made her look royal. Like a queen. “Yours is not exactly subtle either. I like that and it suits you,” he told her with a wicked smile.

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selinexeverhart:

“Certainly.” Seline turned around, trying not to think about the energy that filled the shop once he had entered and headed back where the brighter flowers were kept. “Do you have any preference in colour? Normally brighter colours go better. So I can suggest white flowers, light pinks or purples. Of course it also depends on what colour your furniture is.”

“Monochrome mainly. Mostly varying shades of Grey. If it would hep better you could visit and have a look?” he suggested. She was the first not to jump on the whole triplets confusion (though he felt it was because for once he was the first Serafin she has met) and he was enjoying the attention she was giving him. “Though Purple is one of my favourite colours,” he added as he mused on it.

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mayae:

“It comes with age,” she replied coldly to the comment concerning herself, not bothering to address the obvious dig at Aleksander as she did not deem the intruder worthy to even be mentioning the chief of the police. However, she did not expect what followed. Confusion only grew stronger with Maya as the guy kept talking and it absolutely peaked when the intruder finally found the decency to introduce himself. If she wasn’t so used to shit unfolding in a disastrously spectacular manner, her jaw would have probably hit the floor by now. Instead, her demeanour remained unchanged, masking the confusion and a slight hint of denial. Triplets. Could it be? If this was some magic and the person was just pretending, she would have known. But the man in front of her was very much real and very much alike to Serafin brothers.

“Funny. It’s usually people who are going to start trouble or who will try to get others in trouble that say things like that.” Maya replied, eyebrow raised and the posture still cautious. If this proposal came from anyone else, maybe Maya wouldn’t have such a problem with it. But he was an absolute stranger who was a spitting image of two of the towns’ residents who just so, never seemed to have mentioned him. There had to be a reason and Maya wanted to know what it was. Until then, she didn’t want to get involved. Not even if he offered her the artifacts she desired most. “I appreciate your kind offer,” she tried to let him down politely, “but I am going to have to pass. I’m sure you can understand why.”

“You’d think so, but I’ve seen those older that can’t put 2 and 2 together,” he shrugged. He could feel the tension the judgement and he hadn’t even really done anything yet. She must be a paranoid creature and probably quite smart to be around him too. He wouldn’t blame her for it. As long as she stayed in her own business after all. She seemed smart enough. 

“Now that’s a little unfair don’t you think? Making such generalisations,” he chuckled raising his brow. He shook his head and sighed. “Some people are genuinely not looking for trouble when they say they are. Look hard enough and you’ll find trouble everywhere,” he told her with a shrug. “Yeah I understand. It’s your loss, but I’ll leave you be,” he told her. He was tired of the very singular stance she seemed to be taken. He wouldn’t push because then he would be asking for trouble. He had a feeling he wouldn’t get very far by pushing. This one was going to have to be one of those gradual builds. He wasn’t fully giving up. Just backing down for now and build up the trust slowly.

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clarasforza:

“Why is this society so hell bent on making certain associations? As if one couldn’t drink anything other than alcohol in a bar.” Clara mused more to herself than in a response to him. “I am doing the same thing most of the other people here are doing. Getting a drink.” with a swift move she raised her glass of water so the guy could see it. She had a hunch her choice of a drink would earn her at least a dirty look, but she didn’t really mind. After all, she was used to people rolling their eyes at her drink choices. His next question stung a little as she knew exactly what he was asking and she knew her response had to be clear unless she wanted to get in trouble. “Just trying to get to know the place. I moved to the town merely hours ago and couldn’t think of a better place to get a feel of the community than the bar.”

“Because society prefers common denominations when it comes to it. Too many variables and society cuts away the less likely options and generalises,” he replied. It was something he had realised in his time of being in Chicago. To most a man with a Polish accent was dangerous and threatening. Which was why he had to get rid of it. He couldn’t let his accent be the one that gave him away just because of stereotypes. “Point made,” he commented as his eyes looked over the glass of water. He took a drink of whisky and listened to her answer. He could feel her being cautious and he couldn’t help but smile at that. “So you’re new like me then? Well then let’s drink to new beginnings,” he suggested to break the tension. Again he wanted to make good impressions here not have suspicions surround him before he even got started. 

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liviaboreanaz

Livia was upon the ladder, messing with the books behind the counter when she heard the bell over the door announcing someone new walking in. But the voice that came to her was rather familiar. Not completely, but still. She figured it could be Alek. “Just a moment.” She called out, putting the last book on its rightful place and then climbing down the ladder. But just as she turned around, Livia froze. It wasn’t Alek. It wasn’t Francis either. The man looked younger than both of them, a younger version of a Serafin, and he dressed differently, carried himself differently. Was that some sort of prank? But by the way he called her, he knew who she was and she wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. Something about that man just didn’t feel right. If Francis didn’t mention a third Serafin, then something was definitely wrong. “So there’s three of you…” She spoke lowly, staying behind the counter. 

“Three yes, and you’re one of the few I don’t have to explain the whole triplets thing to. The name’s Leon,” he nodded and introduced himself. He was thankful that he didn’t need to explain himself he was starting to think he wounded like a broken record. “Look, I know you know Franciszek, don’t know in what capacity, but I do know you talk at least,” he told her honestly. “You also probably know Franciszek is the kind to shoot first and ask questions later. Which is not great when all I want to tell him is I am not here to start a war with him or Aleksander,” he told her. That part was true. If they meddled he would indeed treat them as any other that tried to meddle in his affairs. If they left him alone he would do the same. 

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chiaraoshea:

Chiara turned around, coffee mug in hand and a frown in her features. It was like an inception moment, watching some twisted version of Alek and Francis in front of her, talking and talking more than the two others had ever said in a minute to her. There was a third one then? Part of her almost feared another one would rise from the ground. Those Serafin genes were strong. She smelled the wolf inside him and hers did a tired, mindless growl. “Honey I am sure you’re not either, none of them talks that much and that fast.” Chiara chuckled, eyebrow arched. “I had no idea there was a third one.” She admitted, apparently no one did. “But yes, Leon.. I am Chiara O’Shea. Usually the last O’Shea people coming looking for in here.”

“It’s been a long few days,” he sighed. “And the amount of ‘who put you up to this’ gets a little tiring after the seventh or eight time,” he added. “Black sheep, runt of the litter, did some stuff I am not proud of. I was pretty fucked up in my youth truth be told,” he shrugged after all some of the best deceptions have a grain of truth. “Is pretty much the short version of the story,” he told her. “Well your father and brother work under my brother. Who can hold quite the grudge. I’ll be more likely be thrown in a jail cell before I even take a step towards your father’s office,” he told her honestly. “I just want to let you guys know that my pack will be sticking around and we don’t mean any ill will to you guys,” he explained diplomatically. “If you can pass that along or get a meeting with your father I’d be grateful. Rather not start something by accident because of miscommunication,” he chuckled gently.   

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enzocallegari:

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m relieved to know there isn’t a fourth.” Enzo joked, thought he had a feeling four Serafins were too much for one town. “Ah yes, good. That would be me, yes, been elected recently after we lost the last man. Nathan, a wolf. Not sure if you are part of a pack or not, but in case you didn’t know about that, most wolves in town are still dealing with a great lost. Your brothers included.” He pointed out. “What I stand for?” Enzo raised his eyebrows, shaking Leon’s hand and then pointing at the empty chairs, offering him a seat. “I stand for our people, Leon. For shifters to be rightfully treated. Faction-wise, I’m a man of neutrality. Just don’t want a war and definitely don’t want shifter being treated as pets.” He added firmly. “Was that what you wanted to hear?”

“Yeah don’t think the world could handle another face like ours,” he joked back. “That I did hear. News has spread through the supernatural community even across the sea,” he slowly nodded. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he said sounding genuine. Though in reality he couldn’t care less. As he mentioned his brothers he nodded. “No it would not be easy for them,” he sighed and shook his head internally rolling his eyes. “They’re resilient though, we all are,” he reassured him though it was interesting to know he regarded both his other brothers well. This was not going to be an easy one to manipulate. Though he did relish a challenge. “Exactly what I wanted to hear,” he smiled. “It’s good that you are looking out for our needs and protecting our interests. If you need any help financially for your campaign or want me to help set up a trust fund let me know. I’m sure a few would be more than happy put money behind such a sincere cause,” he told him.  

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demonneriah:

He moved closer and she could see some differences now. Her eyes squinted in attempt to see better. She knew the guy had a twin, but that’s not who he was either. So, what the actual fuck was going on now? Was she loosing her mind? Upon him stepping closer she was soon seeing that this one was not an angel. It was a shifter. Another one. “Good. Who are you then?” She waited some more for his answers. The Chief’s interests were never really that much of hers, and what he did in bed should truly just be his very own business. As long as he was not going to interfere with her business, at least. “Ah. How unfortunate. I haven’t had such a giant kneel in a long time.” A long time being last night, but hey. “Leon then. Well… you already know who I am. This place is not as scandalous as you may think. But good to know that you find it interesting,” arms crossing, she was still sceptical about what to buy from the guy. “Would you like a tour then?”

“Who am I?” he chuckled and shook his head. “As I said you cannot find someone further from Aleksander. He’s on one side on the fence and I’m most definitely on the other if you catch my drift,” he told her with a smirk. Both in job and stance. “Sorry can’t help you there, but, I’m sure one of my men can help fulfil that need and become a regular customer,” he told her. “That’s a shame. Some male egos like to be inflated during sex. So are likely to try and impress their partner by telling them all kinds of stuff. At least that was how it was in Chicago. Guess Bergen men don’t do that,” he shrugged. He was aware of his own gender’s petty need for them to feel strong and masculine. To have those bow to their egos. He has seen it in a few females but it was a far more common trait in men. Their downfall was his gain though. “Sure I’ll take a tour,” he purred.