[ She is appreciative, it's a little freaky to have a pretty much naked guy in her apartment - let alone a Mikaelson - it was bizarre. But she realises pretty quickly that his dark gaze is on her and not snooping as she assumed he would be. He seems like the type to go through someone's medicine cabinets to see what's up.

But that's a terrifying question to her question... So she meets him with another... question.. ] Do you have anywhere else to go while I'm keeping you a secret?

[ But she doesn't allow him to answer before posing another, slightly offended question. ] Should I not be asking you to move in with me? [ Because now she's worried she shouldn't have asked at all. Instead of allowing herself to crumble under his unfamiliar, yet just as intense stare, she heads into the open kitchen. Her first stop is getting Kol a glass of water, only to pause in her plans to try to wash off the ash and mud that was spread up to her elbows. When she decides she's done a sufficient job, she looks for something for him to snack on... Something high in sugar... She pouts at the last doughnut in the box before snatching it up and putting it on a plate for him. ]