She can't help but to laugh at that, tossing things in a pile on the floor next to the door. "I wasn't leaving behind pillows and blankets, thank you. Needed things, they're lucky I didn't steal more."

Hey, they took from her, and she could handle this.

Pausing though at that question, taking a breath. "I'm sold on this," she points out. "I trust you, and you're cool and I figure you can handle most of the weirdness of my life. There's just this one part that, well, since he's here, you should know. But... Let's sit down and I'll give you the long but short version of it? It won't entirely make sense just spitting it out."