"Kind of a bad habit to fall into. Though I think I've done the same thing..." She trailed off, remembering. Whoops. It's kind of like never asking Alfred for his name, just flirting from the get go.

It was sort of exciting that way.

She said nothing further, soft clanks and thuds marking her progress through the kitchen. Drawers were pulled out; silverware and odds and ends were put away. She wondered if her guest really would end up sleeping. Guy kinda seemed like he needed it.