"You've never? To say, I'm the first to suggest—"

"Not the first," Anya clarified. "Just the first time I've said yes."

"Really?"

"Really. After this mermaid's flock was stolen and she—" Anya bit her lip. Exploits of canned man would spoil the moment. Too late. Rupert's creased brow spoke volumes.

"Interesting. I knew they existed, but first-hand accounts are rare." A boyish smile erased the frown. "Perhaps if I added sake to our sushi order you might tell the – excuse the pun – tale? Without the vengeance portion."

He'd asked for more. From her. "I'd like that. A lot."