Cooper grins when he sees the phone come out in a moment of perfect timing, his fangs fully on display for a long, amused moment at Ghoul before they disappear. Wouldn't do for some passerby to wonder why there was a vampire outside on the street.

He's decided he likes this werewolf pup well enough. He's not a complete asshole like some of the wolves can be and has a sense of humor. "Will do. Listen, you puppies tend t'get into a lot of trouble. If that ever happens on Islington turf, you mention Cooper. I'm a Marquess, so I got a little bit of heft in the nest. Might save you from endin' up as a pelt on the floor." Just because Harris was no longer in power didn't mean that there weren't some vampire who held grudges against the wolves.