"Good" 

"Wait... that was a compliment, right?" " Nevermind"

" Yes I would like your help please " 

Lance moved out of her way to let her back in then closed the door. 

" I think that you need to sit down and tell me what I do to upset you, so that I can do the same to you... and get along " 

Lance sat down at the kitchen table and waited for her to sit as well. " We are going to get along and be good friend... if it kills you, me... whom ever dies first"