'Good,' she says, and her tone tells him she'll let it drop. For now.

Hell, maybe she'll go try and fix it up for him. On a lark.

The doors open up and she leads the way this time, heading for the back door. She cracks it just enough to check the weather, and then looks over her shoulder at him, gesturing with her chin for him to join her.

It's still cloudy, but there are patches of blue breaking through. The worst of the rain seems to have passed, and the path is only a bit muddy.

'Do you know what colour yet?'