The corners of Qebhet's eyes crinkled a little. "Sometimes," she agreed. "I enjoy... in the city, I like, um... walking? Exploring, I suppose. Discovering new places. Old ones as well. There's always so much happening around us that we never even notice, you know?" She had a sneaking, self-conscious feeling that she was tilting over into an inane ramble, so she took another slow sip of her cocktail to nip it in the bud. When she lowered the glass, she considered Much with a soft tilt of her head. "You must see all different kinds of people, working here."