"I work at the book store," she said, since it seemed prudent to at least share that much in case he ever needed to find her. "Which bar?" She asked since that might also be relevant to her interest some day.
Despite the logic behind his offer, she wasn't sure she was so keen to jump into ... well, anything. Not even something as innocuous as perching on the same roof. While she knew, logically, there was nothing about that that spoke of betrayal, all the same she felt it was on some level. Of her clan, of her own perch, of ... something.
"I'll think about it," she replied with a slight smile. "If ... if you know of somewhere, I'll look," she amended.