Fine. As long as you're putting in a little effort, that's all that matters.

[ Flynn bites down badly on his laughter as he pushes the door to the other room back open. It is smaller, but the bed is just as nice, pressed up against the far wall with watery sunset light spilling through the grimy window, staining the covers pink.

He turns, stepping aside so Yuri can inspect it, and ends up making eye contact with the little bird. ]

Thank you, Smokey. I appreciate that. I do think it's a good idea. You and Daisy were alarming enough, even without everything else that's happened today.