"And here I was hoping you hadn't told me you actually shared your house with a bunch of drag queens or something. I'm so disappointed," she said idly, looking down the street. If she'd let herself think too much about where she was and how she'd gotten there, she would give herself a headache.

She'd try to avoid that.

Turning towards him again was the first step. "Are you going to actually find your keys any time soon?"