Just as surprised as Mortimer, Edmund sat upright and smirked. As Romeo passed with the tray, Edmund saluted his brother as a sign of good luck, although it resembled more of a final farewell; which seemed likely given Mercy's temperament.<br/><br/>"It would be a pleasure, perhaps I escort you to the theatre one evening," Owen began. It had been a while since he stepped out of the mansion's grounds. He found that humans had grown more hostile and his features only made people suspicious. Owen was content with an isolated life with his books, however he was willing to make an exception for Juliet. In fact, he was beginning to feel as though he would do anything in order to make her happy. Her smile would be his reward. "Or anything it is you would like to do," he said, smiling softly with a slight blush.