[Okay, logical. But not exactly comforting, which isn't her fault. He scrubs his face.]

What kinda life is that? He doesn' belong there...

[Then he huffs out a breath.]

'Course I've got clothes on. I got em enchanted an' ev'rything cuz I go... boom when I get feelins... which's why I gotta be alone. I don' wanna hurt you… milady- [an abrupt startled noise.] Man, Chloe'd totally drag me for sayin' that. Do I really gotta?