She snorted at his question, turning her attention from the packet of biscuits to watch Hal. The scenery, however involved she wasn't going to get with it, was much nicer that way. At his words, the ones that were more true than she wanted to admit, the ones that reminded her they were alike in some ways even if they were different in every other imaginable way, she let out a long, suffering sigh and removed her feet from the sofa, straightening up a bit because she knew it drove him insane.

"Look it there. They got up and moved," she smirked, choosing to ignore the torture comment. "They never did that when I was human, so maybe there's a bright side."

It was her way of saying thanks. Really.