She was already taking care of Ren's tea while Song talked, scowling to herself. The energy James was giving off was nothing but irritating to her, and she was this close to going over and smacking him.

Bad idea, be nice just a little longer. Maybe once he learned what he wanted he'd go away. Or she could torch his hair...Turning around with a smile, Amy held out a cup towards Ren.

Flaming incubus, whee.