Edward smiled back at Alina and turned back to Brian. "I'm not worried about you biting her. I'm worried about you biting me." He laughed with a smirk on his face as he talked to his friend. He walked over, gave him a nice brotherly hug and sat back down and took a bite of his flapjack and sip of his coffee as he listened to Alina and Brian chat about thier respective outlooks of ministry things. As a security guard, the inner machinations of power held little appeal to him, but he didn't mind listening.