Penelope looked over at Crow as he answered her question. She blinked in surprise as he revealed the house was his childhood home. The knight shifted her gaze to look over the place, suddenly finding new meaning and interest in the worn down place had had brought her to. She was reminded of how she had wanted to see more of the places he was fond of in the outer village and though he might have just brought her there to take shelter, she couldn't help but feel a small burst of happiness that he had chosen to share it with her. 

"A little bit of repairs and it'd make a lovely home." She mused softly as she looked over at him, finding a familiar affection for the thief as she noticed how he gazed fondly at the room. As he changed the subject, she shifted with uncertainty. "I.. I'm not sure.." She admitted with a small frown. The knight tensed for a moment as thunder crackled above. She flinched and tried to recover quickly from the noise. 

"If it stops by dawn.. I should be ok.. The only people that would likely notice I was gone right away are Gavin and Olivia." She told him shifting her gaze to the ground. "Gavin doesn't know about my fear nor that I'm still meeting with you but I doubt he'd be checking on me in the middle of the night.. As for Olivia-" The knight felt her cheeks grow warm as she thought of what the female knight would accuse her of. "I'm sure she wouldn't think much of me being gone."

Penelope paused and looked over at Crow. She felt a small stab of guilt for having kept him out so late. While she was grateful he had helped her, she knew he was probably tired and probably needed to get back to his companions. However, she felt a bit reluctant to let him go. "You should probably get going though." She told him softly, despite her reluctance to part from him. "I'll be alright here now."