It was a good question, one he had thought about since she came to live with him. She reminded him so much of their life before he was forced to leave; to the time when they had a home a real house with all of the comforts of home. Before he was forced to leave and live basically like an animal. Then when they spent that time in the hotel room it just helped to remind him further of that life. Now, with their current home a mess, here she was asking him about moving. Is that something that he really wanted to do?<br/><br/>Though more the point where would they go?<br/><br/>Live in town? Where there were people who did not know what they were; people who could just as easily turn on them if they knew what they were and then force them to leave their new home. Eilidh was still a newly turned and they would have to struggle at times if something were to trigger her. They did not even know all of her triggers yet, so that was also something to think about. However, it would be nice to have running water and power again. Those simple comforts that one forgets when you are living as a mountain man trying to not lose your mind.<br/><br/>After a moment or two of contemplation he shrugged. “I am honestly not sure,” he said as he made eye contact with her. “I like the notion of some modern comforts, but then I think about our other sides and know that we are going to have moments that will be rough and would it be worth it to endanger other people? To endanger ourselves and expose us to them?” He sighed and ran his hand through his hair and drummed his fingers along his thigh. “Maybe we could move closer? But not completely in town? That should work right?”