Lexi eyed the kneazle with furrowed brows. What in Merlin's name was it hissing for? Unless...ahh. For a moment, she'd forgotten she was holding Prince Charming. She'd grown so used to holding him that it just seemed like second nature when she had him in her arms. "Oh, you can call me Lexi," she said, hearing how Hecate referred to her as Miss Carlton. She turned her attention back to the kneazle, who was apparently a male and not a female. "Ahh, a male. I apologize for the mistake, but yes...he's a very beautiful creature indeed."

That was when the talk turned to Sage and Hecate's dinner date, which just confused Lexi even more. Didn't Sage just tell her that he found Hecate scary? So why in Merlin's name was he setting up dinner dates with her? Something just didn't seem quite right.

She tilted her head in Sage's direction and gave him a wondering look. Maybe he could read facial expressions about could understand that she was saying---What in the name of Merlin? It was times like this, though, that reminded Lexi that it was really none of her business what Sage and Hecate did. So on that note, she changed her facial expression into a more pleasant one. It was all she could do to not thank Sage for their little ice cream outing just the other day. Feisty Lexi wanted Hecate to know all about that little outing. Although, why Lexi didn't really know.

Moody Lexi took over again, and she slumped back down into her chair.