"Talk?"  The young man arched an eyebrow.  His lips quirked into something like an engine with a wrench thrown into it.  "Well," Jynmi paused, and scratched his neck.  "Your balls in my room, and there's glass all over.  I'm not really too bothered by the glass.  I mean, it can be cleaned up and all, but the huge hole in the window."  He scratched his nose and looked up the stairs he just came down.  "Well, you know what?"  He turned and motioned for her to follow him.  "I'll show you.  Come and see."  He started up, expecting for her to follow him.