"I'll keep it open only because I'm here," Eve will announce without a second thought, feeling slightly annoyed by Corrin's defenses being so low. She may be a kid compared to her, but Eve was as much of a danger as everyone else. A piece of her was trying her best to keep her gaze on Corrin's eyes than anywhere else.

Without much else to say, Eve will make herself at home as she heads over to one of the empty rooms. Corrin's voice was close by. The story will leave her quiet as Eve eyes her own crystal. A black obsidian crystal in the form of a Moravian star. How much did she have left after buying the television with DVD player? For now, it didn't matter.

Placing her small sack onto her new bed, Eve will take out the wooden music box she was carrying with care. Trying to find a secure spot for it. "Did you have indoor plumbing in your world?" asked Eve next out loud wondering if it were the case or not.

At the mention of her experience in transforming into a werewolf, Eve will recognize the name as it was mentioned once beforehand. "I'll have to give my gratitude to them as well," she'll add, keeping in the name on the back of her mind. There will be a slight pause as Eve decides to lie on her new bed, eyeing the music box next to her, "What did it feel like in becoming a werewolf? I wonder what the qualifications were in transforming into one. Not everyone did."