Azwel snickers and laughs and giggles loopily at that. "One would think so, wouldn't one?" he chortles.

The door comes into view, and turns out to be unlocked. Really, they hadn't let them out as much as thrown them out (or, at least, they can keep telling themselves that), and as soon as the two are outside the door's lock clicks home pointedly.

Well. At least it's nice out, today.

"Hmmmm, well, it's a lovely day," Azwel says vaguely.