She absorbed this, thinking it over for a moment. This devotion of his had been rather quickly established. She knew that this likely meant it would also be quick to fade. Deciding to be cautious with him until she could be positive, she nodded before answering.<br/><br/>"Then come along. You will need food, I expect."<br/><br/>Without pausing to see if he would follow or not, she stepped past him, and walked quickly back to her appartment. Once inside, she left the door open, expecting him to close it if he followed her inside, and went to sit comfortably on her faded old lounge chair. The furniture was as bare as the apartment. There were no decorations on the walls, no personal touch to make the living space a home. The small kitchen that was part of the main living area was drab, simple, and clean.