"Clearly if you don't know the answer to that question, you don't know me that well." Of course she would leave him homeless. She would totally leave him homeless. It was a good thing that Alexis wasn't there because she wouldn't have been able to say no then. Of course she wasn't tossing him out just yet.
When he called her jeeves and talked about interior decorating, she nearly slammed on the brakes. "Whoa whoa.. two things. One. Call me that again and you're not only going to be homeless, but you'll be locked up in a cell. Or worse. And two.. if you touch my stuff, I will break your hands. And you need those to write. Don't. Touch. My. Stuff."