It was almost as if Castle wasn't even listening to her. What, with the way he's smiling and getting even more comfortable in his seat. He just leaned it back and crossed his arms over his chest, smiling the entire time.
"Oh, come on. You wouldn't leave a best-selling author to be homeless, would you?" Castle hadn't even pulled out the pout on this one. Just sitting there with his classically smug expression, as if he'd had this planned the entire time.
"Hurry, Jeeves. We've got interior decorating to do."