[ Good thing Davina doesn't like any of his siblings to begin with. ]

It doesn't have to be permanent, just until things have calmed down and then if you want you can go back and live with you family.

[ She's already trying to backtrack but then he says there's nowhere he'd rather be and she all but melts at the sentiment, blue eyes watching him with a far softer look. ]

You kind of died for me, I think that makes the whole not trusting you thing kind of pointless. Besides - I've trusted you for a while. It's everyone else that keeps lying to me.

[ She slides the plate and glass to on the countertop him before turning her sights back on the kitchen. It's neat, tidy and modern, unfortunately it's currently barren. She hasn't had time to eat or sleep for a long time, simply trying to bring Kol back.

So it's probably not a surprise when she ends up settling for a poptart. She lets out a hum of thought before pulling herself up on the counter, watching him. ]

So is that a yes?