She hesitates a moment, shaking her head. "No." Instead, she wandered through the house, exploring, making her way into the kitchen. Her eyes are wide, taking it all in. The house is not what she expects. It looks way too homey. It's not something she ever expects Erik to live in.

She wonders who else he lives with. No way does he live there alone.

Once in the kitchen, she moves over to a chair and settles, making herself comfortable. It's like she has to watch him, sure that if she doesn't that he'll disappear again.