Good. [ He's not really sure what to say, not after all that, so he just nods, stuffs his hands in his pockets, and half-turns back toward the road. ] You can always come to Sharak's if you need to.

[ This self-deprecating grin isn't thinking at all about the fact that he basically just invited her to move in with him. Quite the contrary. ]

She's got a thing about pickin' up strays. It'll be fine. ...If you need to.