She sighed, leaning her head against his shoulder. "It's easier for you, no one is overly concerned with what you choose to do with your time. But your job is to keep tabs on the freaks. Which means it's someone else's job too. And unless I suddenly change overnight, I'm always going to be a freak. So someone is always going to be making sure I'm where I am supposed to be. Could you imagine what would happen if someone found me in your house, in your clothes? Or worse, in your bed, without any clothes. It would end badly for both of us."