Teyha raised a brow, "Perfect?" She questioned, "I don't see how it's perfect." She told him, leeping close in step to keep to keep the chain from growing taunt. They were finally getting close to her house, and Teyha's stomach twisted slightly at the thought of the upcoming conflict. She hated confrontations in general, but in this paticular situation she dreaded it even more.<br/><br/>"That's my house." She told him, pointing to a good sized white house a little further down the road. "Bradyn will wake my parents up, and they'll likely meet us in the living room. Do you need anything while we wait for them to get ready? Something to eat or drink maybe?"