As she came in he chuckled and nodded, shutting the door behind himself. "Oh yeah, really cute. They're currently the bane of my existence." He sighed, it was beyond ridiculous, first with Cher, then the B-52s, and well, honestly he'd lost track.
"You can set your things anywhere, just make yourself at home. Mi casa su casa, or something like that." He didn't actually know if he'd said that correctly, he knew very little of Spanish, he'd opted to not pay attention to the class in high school, but he thought that might be the right phrasing. This was interesting to him, actually seeing her face to face again. It had been quite awhile, since they'd bumped into each other at Whiskey A Go Go, and he'd only known her face from the community as Ben's sister. Now he was calling her things like cuppycakes, and killer queen.