[Of course he desperately wants to know. This sounds fucking incredible. He's leaning back, dipping some sort of biscotti-looking item in his cup and stirring, looking intently at Nate as he starts to squirm. He brings it out as he gestures, flicking some tea with it.]

Nate, you do realize Lup and I are like, stupid powerful, right? Like can take out a city block and all it's inhabitants in 15 seconds powerful. If someone's fucking with you you can just like, say it, and we can kill them.

[He munches on the end of the cookie, continuing to talk with his mouth full.]

Like Lup's probs gonna find out but seriously, you're underutilizing a resource here.