Cassian paused, racking his brain, but couldn't think of anything big he hadn't told Katherine—nothing as major as the war armor, anyway. He could tell from Ravees' still-shocked expression that she was itching to ask more about it.
For now, he just shared some regular stuff with Katherine: how three cultists had come after him, how he'd taken them out, nothing too special. Of course, he kept quiet about the details of his other lady friends.
While Cassian droned on about other stuff, clearly bored himself—which was his plan—Ravees got fed up and headed to bed. Meanwhile, Katherine started rubbing her legs against his, making it obvious what she was after.
