"Plus it's hardly as though they're any different," his tone is a lot lighter on that note, the hypocrisy bothers him, but not as much as the whole 'mortals trying to dictate what he is and isn't allowed to do' thing. He really doesn't care for that.

Eanes takes a sip of his drink with a soft sigh, "I don't think they're interested in learning. Half of London was warded to stop us opening doors."