"I'd like to. Believe me." But she's not sure she's going to be able to sleep in this place. Or for a while, anywhere. Everything outside this room is giving her the creeps. Ezio is a nice distraction, and she takes a moment to cuddle up and enjoy the warmth, but. Sticky. It's between her fingers.

"We still need to figure out where we're staying tonight." That depends on the food situation.