Sheila followed, the water bottle the only thing keeping her arms from swinging wildly. "That's her," she said, with a hint of an impishness in her grin. "We used to work together and we're good friends." Or at least, considerably so - the only person she was as close with was Horus. She shrugged, not wanting to pursue that thought. There wasn't any reason to. "I'd say bang on her door if it gets too bad, but knowing her that won't work. Offer her food." It was said with a wise nod, serious for only a moment before she was all grins again.
"Hakuna matata, as they say around here-" Because quoting Disney left and right was natural to her. You had to embrace it or go mad. "If you need a lift or something for groceries, feel free to let me know if I'm around - I don't mind!" More than likely she could hit errands in the same run. Her lips pursed thoughtfully, as they hit a less residential area. "Explorers who have to pay for things via robberies, then have get aways in...canoes?" She laughed, a hand covering her mouth.
She nodded, filing it away to remember. "Well then, Clark - are we poking into things randomly or are we on a mission?"