"Sure thing." Cooper hops off his bar stool, still holding onto his drink without ever spilling a drop. Waste not, want not. He follows Jean-Claude back towards his office. They don't get any looks from the patrons, and if the staff finds it at all unusual to see two high-level vampires fraternizing, they know to keep it to themselves. After all, one of them is supplying their paychecks.

Cooper follows the older vampire into his office. "Spill," he says as soon as the door has closed. "I know you didn't invite me back here just t'inquire after my health."