After she gestured around the room, Seria went back to eating her food as he looked around the kitchen. She glanced up from her plate when he thanked her, only a little surprised by the thanks she received. "Yeah, you're welcome." she replied in a gentle but casual tone, shrugging as though her saving him was nothing special.<br/><br/>She finished her food and took the plate to the sink, rinsing it and placing it neatly into the dish washer before pouring herself a drink and leaning casually on the bar that was the only thing separating the kitchen from the living room. She watched as he took in the interior of the house with almost childlike amazement. She smiled a little at the gleeful expression, chuckling quietly to herself, although the chuckle died when he spoke again.<br/><br/>"Not as many as there used to be, but perhaps more than you might expect." she shrugged. "I don't really associate much with other witches anymore." she explained. "I left my coven years ago and I have no intention of ever going back." she took a drink and stared down at the drink for a moment before her gaze returned to him. "It's a long story." she shrugged again and watched as he walked to the window and drew the curtains back.<br/><br/>She glanced out the window at the men outside, held at bay by her enchantments. She smiled, pleased that they worked so well. She tilted her head curiously when he breathed on the window until it was opaque with fog. She watched his finger move to write something and chuckled when the words became visible. She took another drink, smirking a little as she stared past him to the men outside, who were amusingly pissed.<br/><br/>"So, what kind of mess have I gotten myself into?" she questioned as she took another sip from her glass. "Since they are clearly chasing you, and I helped you, I am going to assume that I've effectively made their hit list." she sighed lightly but shrugged it off. What was done was done, and even if she had known what she was getting into, she still wouldn't have left him there to die. She just wasn't that kind of person.<br/><br/>Besides, she knew what it was like to be chased, hunted. She hadn't had any help, as she was sure he may not have before now. Part of the reason she had taken this internship had been to get as far away as possible. So far it had worked, although she obviously hadn't let her guard down, and had no plans to do so anytime soon.<br/><br/>She sighed quietly to herself when she realized that she had just contemplated helping him further. "I really am insane." she muttered and took another drink. It wasn't like she wasn't already stuck in whatever this was now.  She doubted that those men would be forgiving of her actions, even if she had originally been protecting herself more than him. They had simply pissed her off, and she had a thing about people chasing someone down with such fervor, having been on the other end of it before. "Why are they chasing you, anyways?" she questioned curiously, "If you don't mind me asking." she added more to be polite than anything.