"A home." Zoe knew what it meant to be homeless. She also knew that home wasn't always a building or a ship; it was the people and the feeling. The boy didn't have that, did he?
"There is an orphanage, but I wouldn't say it's exactly a place for you." Zoe couldn't help the hint of a smile. "You may cause too much trouble." She relaxed a little as he didn't seem all that eager to see who was better with weapons or otherwise. She just watched him, her hands loosely open at her sides. It was a relaxed sort of look.
"Unless you could promise not to be trouble. Not to cut people up. They probably wouldn't like the sword." The Amazon hadn't even touched on the flying. In fact, she might have been in complete denial about it. Or she was just letting it be one of those things that would only happen in the City.