She couldn't help but laugh, her cheeks flushing pink at the gesture. "Naw, not lame, just cute." She nodded for added emphasis.
Claire gave a low whistle, squinting at him. "You're lucky then, because my place pales in comparison. I mean, the lobby is better than where I'm at. Seriously. But before I get charged for breathing the air, I think we should go ghost hunting." She came up beside him, letting him lead the way since he seemed to know where the video rental place was by his message on the boards. Making conversation as they walked, she asked, "Where is home for you?" She debated asking when, considering John and herself were from two different years.