"I wasn't going to say work," Much said, genuinely. "I was going to say living with a dead body in the bath-" when you'd been one yourself not so long ago "-is weird as shit. Finding new places to buy large quantities of ice without looking suspicious is weird as shit. But at least..." He paused, bit his lips a second. "Okay, c'mere," he said, taking her hand to lead her into the lounge, away from the windows looking out over the street.