[ Anything to delay the inevitability of the new reality they've found themselves a part of sinking in is right up Rosie's alley. She's a grandmaster at delusion by this point. ]

It's, uhm. [ Yes. ] I guess? I've... stayed with people before and shared spaces, but. Nothing like this.

[ Also, ] I worry a little that he might not like it? [ Granted, they've been too busy getting it in to really talk about it overly much. So far nothing seems amiss but - then again - it hadn't last time on Vanyel's end when she'd run away. ] Or that I might mess it up somehow, but. So far so good. Just hoping it stays that way.