[Klaus understands the 'sir' because they are male facing. But she's so young.]

I remember being that old. That was like...eighteen years ago. Huh. Weird. Mentally it's more like...twenty-five, but that's not important.

[There's a slight frown at that and the urge to text Nobunaga to ask if he thinks they can fit another human in their living space continues to increase. Even if that's the dumbest idea they've ever had. No one should trust them with like anything, honestly. Also they don't even have space in there. This is complicated.]

I get that. I grew up with seven siblings in a seven person foster home. Except we were all adopted. But whatever. I know some people that could probably take you in. Our mushroom house is a little small, but eh. You can still come to ours until I figure out both food and housing stuff.