She hoped Jakob was right. The last thing she wanted was to be too afraid to leave her own home for fear of harassment by someone who was supposed to be protecting people. Kyrie had been about to say something when the comment came and her face grew hot with blush. “Thank you.”
Questions would come. Kyrie knew that was part of the social norm when you met someone. “Um, mostly just read. I don’t really get out much.” It was doubtful she would even have come here had it not been for the invitation. “Sometimes I like to watch people.” Did that seem strange? It probably did.