[Her foot slides out of her boot, leaving her standing near the door in socks as she looks up at him. Her smile starts out as a smirk at the corner of her mouth, but breaks into a grin at seeing him. It's interesting to have more memories of time together with him than she had at home and maybe seeing him as cemented in her mind that he'd been there for her before she'd been a wolf - even if it was just here.]

I had some blue drink. It was alright, but then I left and I think I'm okay. [a beat.] Are you okay? You're kinda ... weirding me out.