She stared back at him. Anna guessed that joke flew over his head. He gestured to the couch and the short woman happily took his offer, plopping herself onto the couch, leaning back a little and crossing her ankles. “This is a comfy couch.” She praised, bouncing a little.

She accepted his answer for how he got in. “It’s a good thing then...wait. How’d you get all the way around? We’re not on the first floor.” He probably climbed, hopefully he didn’t hurt himself though. “Don’t forget to make copies of the spare, too.” She added as an afterthought. She knew she’d forget, the scatterbrain she was. Anna just shook her head in response to his last question.