Back of your head, then. We'll call it a compromise. [ she smirks back. that bad mood has got to be partially her fault. but if she's going to be sour about being stuck in this hotel, she'll take people down with her.

she does like being right, and him conceding on that point helps with her wounded pride. how was she supposed to know none of this hotel business is his fault? ] Seems that way. [ she folds her arms across her chest. ] I have to find my brother. Is there anyone you're looking for? I can keep an eye out.