Anna Marie tossed her simple duffle bag on the table, nodding at his words. She knew that feeling...half the time she walked around the mansion she felt as if she was walking on eggshells. " Sure, a drink would be nice." She said with a small smile. " I'm not very tired though...spent most of the time on the bus." She reached out and grazed the window pane with a gloved finger. It was beautful here though...definitely. "So no throwing projectiles at me this time?" She said, small glance over her shoulder.