Ileana looked up at him and quietly, "Hey. We can find somewhere to go. Me and you? At least for a few days until we figure out something. I have money for a motel." She didn't want to leave him just yet. Somehow, after all of this, they needed to have things sink in and actually talk to each other. But for now, Ileana just wanted some time to sleep, to think, and perhaps mourn the loss of her home she had known.