It was alright. I'd like to be back home, but I guess that ain't happenin' right now. 'Sides, I'd rather be closer to the ground. Fifth floor's hell trying to drag heavy groceries up to.

[Plus, who knows if they ever repaired the oven from the time that Yukiko tried to cook.

Also, THAT'S NOT TELLING HIM WHERE YOU STAY, DARIA!]