Nancy crosses her arms again, and gives Cesare a look. How rude, to insult her relationship when it was perfectly healthy. Why everyone kept worrying about her relationship, what's what she wanted to know. So what if she was a prostitute witch and he was a 200-year-old vampire stuck in the body of a seventeen-year-old? Weirder things had worked out.

"Cooper understands and copes perfectly well, thank you very much." Her words are clipped. "And our relationship is hardly toxic. You spoke with the two of us together exactly once. What are you even on about?"

Please, if you're going to give her advice, at least have some evidence, too.