A small part of her felt proud and happy to hear that, but she refused to let it show. Instead, Hayley merely chuckled and replied, "Glad to hear that. I thought that you would have a few things to say about the bed, but I'm kinda relieved to know that you're still comfortable nonetheless. Beats sleeping on the bench or the pavement, y'know what I mean." Biting into her toast, she remembered her olden days where she had to do just that or risk bearing the brunt of her drunken father's wrath of stupor. Gently rubbing her arm to dispel the memories away, she said to Isaac, "I don't really have any other plans today. I was thinking of staying home and working my powers at a very small scale. I know that it could be dangerous, but I simply can't just sit here with all the info my 'other self' gave me during the night."