[What? Oh. Right. Kenzi currently has half an entire pancake coated in syrup in her mouth right now and all she can do is nod at first. Give her a sec to chew and swallow, okay? SHE WAS UNPREPARED!]

I don't even know me, B-Rock has a point. Seriously. We have the room, you were dying to get out of your old place, just take it. Besides, if you try and pull any homicidal shit on me, I'd give you such a shiv!

[Kenzi's not scared of ANYTHING! Least of all the super nice tea shop man that helped her out when she needed it.]

Also I'm working on the decorating. Give me like... three months, tops.