Evan waited until Blair was done on the phone, before speaking.

"Hey, I'm back." he said when he was close enough.

"What was THAT all about?" he asked.

"Bracelet?" he asked further.

"And should we be expecting company really soon? If so, who?"

"Oh! All right then." Evan said, as he sat down in a nearby chair.

"And a couple of years? Wow." he commented. "That is a long-ass time for a glamour to last." he said.

"That's some mighty fine work." continued.

He then sighed quietly, and threw his head back slightly.

"So how was today?" he asked.

"Anything interesting happen?"

"It really went smoothly and speedily." Evan commented.

"I'm surprised." he said.

He then sighed quietly, and looked out the nearby window, smiling softly.

"But we did it." he mumbled.

"We moved out, we're living together, we're making it on our own, Blair." he said further.

"We're staking out place in the world."

Evan chuckled lightly.

"Well, I have my Dad to thank for recommending me, and Agent Sharp to thank for taking a chance on me." he told him.

"But. You are right. I got VERY lucky." he agreed.

"How about you?" he asked.

"You said you were going to try and find something down here. Any progress on that?" he asked further.

"Any leads, even?"

"Ohhhh, no." Evan said.

"No, no, flipping burgers was miserable for you." he commented. "I remember how beaten-down you were with that daily grind, and having to deal with the public." he went on.

"That was no life for you, no job for you, and I don't want to see you return to that." he told him.

"If I have to, I will personally see to it that you don't need to return to that life." he then vowed, his tone serious and heavy.

"...because, for real, I don't want you to have that kind of soul-crushing job." he said sympathetically.

Evan let out a low whistle.

"Booooy did I ever." he said.

"Though I'm pretty sure it was because I was filling a niche that desperately needing filling." he then said further. "From all I've heard, that place was in DIRE need of a proper psychiatrist/therapist, and it seems I was the perfect peg for that hole." he went on.

"Or could be because of the level of the position. I WAS in school a while for it." he reasoned.

"But whatever the reason, that bonus will keep us going for a bit." he agreed.

"I'll see if I can find anything that you can actually use your skills for, though."

"...." Evan was silent for a moment, growling slightly.

"People are idiots." he said.

"They don't understand someone, so they treat them poorly." he snarled.

As he spoke, he'd taken off his glasses, and Blair could see the fur on his kitty ears starting to get ruffled and the ears themselves were turning back.

Even really did love him. And to hear he was treated this way genuinely riled him up.

Evan was easy to get riled up when Blair was involved... but he was also easy to calm down. As soon as Blair ruffled his hair, he melted a little, and a low purring sound was hear from the cat-boy.

"...mmm... okay..." he mumbled.

"At least there's that." he said.

"I just don't want you to get hurt." he went on.

"You're too nice and sweet and pretty to get hurt." he reasoned with a small pout.

Evan nodded in response.

"Well, that's good." he said.

He then shook his head a little, and stared at the window again.

"...huh." he mumbled.

"Little spider on the outside of the window." he commented.

"...reminds me of when I needed to recently help an agent that had an attack of his arachnophobia." he went on. "A shame, too. He had a VERY severe attack, and the exercises I gave him really helped, though."

"Oh, no." Evan responded.

"He was doing negotiations with someone that's... uh, well, a spider demon." he said.

"Long story short, she wears a glamour, and they're good at said negotiations, so it always works out." he truncated.

"Anyway, something happened and she ended up inadvertently showing him her spider self." he went on, shaking his head.

"All because her..." he then said further, pausing for a moment.

"...wait..." he mumbled.

"Because... her... Blair!" he then exclaimed.

"I think I know where you can get a job! Hell, a CAREER!" he told him excitedly.