His.. what? [Oh, she takes a second to get it, the dumbfounded look on her face molding to confusion instead as she decides to just groan and bury her face in his chest again.]

I don't think she's coming back to the apartment. She hates me. And she called me a girl who thinks she is a troll. [which URGH she doesn't even need to say it, you were there for that philosophical chat, you wrote the damn thing.]