[Kyna's eyes flick down to his hands, tensing and relaxing, and she bites her lip. She can't judge him for it, though. She'd been climbing the walls the first few days in the safehouse. Having her magic stripped away and knowing so acutely that she was at the mercy of a bunch of strangers was terrifying.]

This whole thing fucking sucks, I know. A couple of us have been talking about a buddy system instead of the safehouse, but for now, this is kind of the safest option, you know? And it's mostly just boring at first.

[Kyna's not sure if explaining any of this will actually help, but she finds herself wanting to try anyway.]

But there's food and a stocked bar. And, uh...

[She hesitates, reaching up to toy absently with the pendant on her necklace, sliding it back and forth on the chain with a quiet click click click. She already feels stupid even suggesting this, but—]

I could stay there with you, if you want. I know I'm just some random person you just met, but...

[Maybe it would help to have a familiar face, she's trying to say. And it's not like she and her roommate are getting along right now anyway.]