I'll be sure to get a really good map; I'm not sure the universe can take all that impossibility-cracking again. [There was definitely a mutually-lost thing going on at the time. On the one hand her knowing the depth of it is uncomfortably exposing, and on an entirely more selfish hand it's sort of nice knowing someone else understands exactly how that felt.

And he's just now realised that he's actually in her room. On the bed, even. He lifts his head up for a couple of seconds to glance around.] I don't think I've been in here yet except to get one of the rabbits.