Vivian took in the sight of the house, it was a nice place, luckily not as big and gloomy as her old home. She refrained from grumbling about opening her own doors and climbed out, walking to the back of the car she grabbed some bags, before Micha could say any thing she looked at him, "Look I'm sorry for what I said back there, it wasn't the right response, but what you did wasn't okay either. So we're even, I don't want to waste time pouting about it."