She drys her hair, then tucks the towel around herself in a makeshift wrap. She takes a seat on the counter beside him and keeps her flinch small. She looks down at her skinned palms.

"Went back to the castle," she murmurs.

"Not ours, but theirs--'s where Namo and Gorlim are living now. We...we got invited to Christmas and I wanted to ask...I wanted to talk to Namo."