Jean blinked at the rapid change of subject by the green hared woman. " Okay." The red head stood and threw her bag over her shoulder. However, she turned her green eyes back on the college student. " You can't keep running from it...or hiding. Its a part of who you are." She said softly before starting down the hall and slipping into the bedroom. Catching sight of the symbol, she dropped her duffel bag and stepped out of her sneakers. Jean knew people took time to accept themselves, everyone was different. Lorna would accept herself when she was ready...until then, Jean would try to just be there for her if she could.