"Good," That was a nice thought, that he'd found it comforting. She'd always been inclined to worry about him (and wonder what was up with him and Josh) and this seemed like a good thing for Kevin. Jubilee's hands found the hem of her shirt as she continued, fiddling with it idly, "Sometimes I think I don't even remember what it was like to be an only child. I mean, I was noisy but it must have been quiet, because I remember having to adjust when I first got here. But now it's like--I can't imagine anything else. I like it."