Salazar followed him with a frown on his face, that Silo couldn't see. He schooled his face as soon as he caught up to Silo. He unlocked the door and opened it for Silo, and he locked it behind him.<br/><br/>He gently guided Silo with a hand on the small of his back through the few doors and into the bookstore proper right behind the cafe counter, all of the doors were open save the last one which he opened. Only to blink in surprised when he saw Nicholas and Mike mopping.<br/><br/>"What did you two do?" He asked as he put a hand on Silo's shoulder so he didn't move and step in the whatever it was. Mike looked like a stereotypical werewolf -- tan, built like a football player, brown shaggy hair, and tall. Nicholas was his opposite in all but height -- blonde hair, lanky, a fledgling, and pale.<br/><br/>They both looked up at him and then the other for a few seconds. Mike was the one who spoke up first with what Sarah described as a deep dark chocolate voice, "The espresso machine decided to blow up."<br/><br/>Nicholas sighed, "I tried to make an espresso."<br/><br/>Salazar raised a delicate eyebrow, "I thought you were banned from making anything after you blew up the coffee maker."<br/><br/>Nicholas ran a hand through his shoulder length straight blonde hair, "There was no one else on shift at the time because the cafe barrister quit before showing up for their shift. Said I was a, and I quote, 'Disgusting leech who talked too much about history.' Though I know she was only upset because she's been hitting on me since she started and I always turned her down. She didn't understand the words, 'I'm gay.' It was for a good thing she quit I recon."<br/><br/>Mike gave him a surprised look, "Why didn't you tell me? She was a werecat, of course she didn't give up. They don't understand the WORD. It's not in their vocabulary." Mike glanced at Silo and then smiled widely, Salazar was concerned that his face would split in two everytime he did that. "Hey bro, I'm Mike. Alpha in training for the Crescent Ring pack. This stick is Nicholas, totally cliche name for a vampire right? What's your name?"<br/><br/>Nicholas rolled his eyes while muttering, "I'll show you cliche, it's called look in the mirror." It actually wasn't so much as muttering as just saying softly so he could claim that Mike wasn't supposed to hear it. Mike just laughed.