[Yeah, that's fucking right, get up you little dingus. She rolls her eyes, picks up everything she dumped on the table and brings it over to her work station. His question, though, gives her pause, because... that's right. He wasn't here for all that. Doesn't know about the Blasters, and... this isn't really her secret to tell.]

Well, uh, I didn't w-want anybody taking things where they, uh, m-might get hurt. Plus, uh, h-he wouldn't fit well in my room. He kind of f-followed me home after an event.