It is hard to remain completely irritated with a sight like that. He really needs to bring Luthien over one of these days to meet the new arrival.

"Someone left a pile of chum on the cafe's doorstep, and threw more at me when I walked out," Devin explains, sighing. "I avoided it, obviously, but I have no blessed clue why they're targeting me for." A worried grimace crosses his features. "Hopefully they'll keep it to throwing fish viscera, since they've decided this is where to find me."

Meaning they can find the Fool, too.