[He hesitates for a long moment, brows furrowed as he watches her, until finally he nods. She looks tired, and it's brutally obvious that she's upset about something she can't share yet. Whether she needs time, or rest, or just for him to shut up and forget about it (which he won't, but he can fake it well enough), he's not sure yet. But he can give her the first two for now.]

Yeah... yeah. I've got a nice house here, you can have your own room and everything. Let me get your folder for you, and I'll take you there.

[Honestly, he'd leave it if there wasn't so much potential information about her in the pages. They may be far away from Bisley here, and it's doubtful that her power would be useful in this world, but he can't help wanting to make sure it's kept a secret from people who have no business knowing, if he can help it. Just in case.]