Being used to dealing with men, who normally made sure to make a point of their superiority, Domino was actually a bit thrown by the friendliness. But it was, like most things since her arrival, the good kind of thrown. She wondered for a moment when the other shoe would finally drop.
"I'm pretty good. A bit bored, but it's a good kind of bored. Been spending most of my time napping, lately."
She relaxed, out of force of habit, but refrained from slinging her arm over the back of the chair. No sense in getting too comfortable. "How are you?