She smiled too, but not as pleasantly as he. She would have liked for him to have his family here. Something about him told her he needed them in some way... perhaps it was the lack of real mess in the house. She looked at him a moment more, caught the flick of his eyes to the clock, and already had her gaze waiting for him when it came back. She let him see that she had seen. "The Roosevelt. It's in walking distance, to the south." Or it would be, if she could walk. She made a bit of a face to make that thought visible, then hauled her feet off their perch before preparing to shift her feet. "I should be going, at any rate. Thank you, doctor."