"Mine... has it's ups and downs, really." She cups her hands and rests her chin on him. Her eyes half lidded. "I know mine is useful but I just... Oh, it's frustrating."

She drums her fingers on the counter for a few moments but she listens attentively. It's all nerves, really. "Home is home is home? Or familiarity. You're doing okay though?" Whatever okay really is after something like that.

"Well, the place I called home got blown up a few months ago. The new condo is really great, though?"