"What am I passionate about?" That would be an answer that would come to Cassia all in due time, for now, he would simply shake his head and chuckle a little bit. "I'll have to answer that question after we've both had a little bit to eat, I'm afraid, this particular brand of quail doesn't stay warm for very long." Of course, what she didn't know was that after just a few bites, the potent sleeping drugs present in Cassia's meal would take effect, knocking her out for at least a half an hour.<br/><br/>That was when she'd find out what he was passionate about.