Well I could have told you that. I don't think the Spell would have ever allowed room for one, anyway. [and he imagines that afterward, when he'd finally evicted it, the affair left his head a bit like those houses left on the market forever because so-and-so got themselves murdered in the upstairs bedroom; a poor reputation can really ruin a living space.] My head's tended to be at capacity.

Have you seen any interesting ones lately?