"of course you can make it work. It's what you do best after all." A tease to her tone, watching him out of the corner of her eye, as she went about filling the glasses. "And I will gladly throw my taste at you. Even with pillows. Though I tend to like fluffy comfy things."

Head canting to the side, she smiled, nose crinkling as she attempted to picture that. "Can I say, I can see that. Only been there once. But I can see that. You in the city that is. Not sure you could handle calm and empty places." Pausing, her eyes lit up at the idea of it all. "Not that, that's a bad thing at all."