"Awesome. Then I'll call you tomorrow, and we can meet at your place, make the official arrangements. Also, if Nicodemus needs any help with his classes, you guys can call me. I don't mind helping out, since I mean... I do tutoring already, and it's got to be harder on a cat-bodied person to get everything needed done, especially learning to type." She paused, then said "Not because you guys aren't smart, obviously, but because keyboards are NOT designed for paws. Anyways. The offer is there, if you need it. Or he does, really." She held onto him as she moved to a good spot to hop down, and got them to the ground.
She sighed at his comment, a little worried for her friend but she nodded, gave him a gentle hug, and set him on a warm but not hot bit of pipe, so he wouldn't be immediately cold. "Alright, Arthur. I won't argue with you, my friend. You get home, then, and... call me if you need help. I'll talk to you tomorrow, ok?"
She stepped back and, after making sure no one but him came up on her senses anywhere nearby, powered down, eyes on his, giving him a chance to see what she looked like as a civilian, for when they met to plan things. "Good Night, Arthur."
