It's really not necessary. I'm fully capable of living on my own, you know.

[if she had a tail, it would be swishing. she doesn't know why that thought comes to her, but she hates it. he mentions the train, and her nose wrinkles slightly.]

I can survive it, but they aren't my favourite. [they sure are just leaving her mess behind for someone else to take care of, aren't they. she doesn't even remember having done it at this point, too busy ignoring her own thoughts.]

... I really wouldn't know the difference, though. I haven't lived in a proper house since I was-- young. Anyway, lead the way.

[the pause is notable, her fingers running over the tattoo on one arm absently.]