Sinead sent her a genuinely thankful smile, but had otherwise grown quiet. Even despite the odd hour of the night, she refrained fro answering at the fear of a neighbour overhearing. Encouraging this behavior among the working class was looked down upon, and specifically that was a conflict Sinead didn't want to get into.<br/>"Thank you," she answered gently, leaving the pot on the hood of their car as she went to unlock it. Having done so, she opened the back door, wanting to stow away the dish there.<br/>When Sinead returned to the abandoned dish, she also once again halved the distance to Tanis. Feeling reassured by that, Sinead allowed herself a more weighted response. "I doubt you hear enough praise for the work you do, though, so please accept mine."