"Maybe I could give him some pointers. That'd be funny, me giving anyone pointers around here. Well, besides how to throw down." She kicks her feet, letting her heels click against the cabinet beneath her. "I do a little self-defense training on the side, because I'm bad at being self-interested."

She shrugs, all self-deprecating smiles.

"Sometime. You'll probably hear plenty of me mangling classic songs in the shower. Sound carries in this suite."