"Oh, I agree," Magnus replied, spreading his fingers wide in a show of no offense meant, but still holding securely onto his glass of wine. "I am very familiar with werewolf metabolism. I wouldn't begrudge you fifteen pies, if you set your heart and stomach to it. I only want to be out of the way. Spencer however..."

He smirked around a sip of wine and gave Luke a wink. Though he loved to tease, Magnus was sure both Luke and Spencer knew that he would never dream of being anything more than friendly with either of them. He respected their relationship and each of them individually too much.

"How are you doing?" His tone softened as he moved to a more serious subject, though he turned the stem of his wine glass nervously between his fingers. "You and Spencer both. With the.. returning to normalcy?"