Allison stiffens, with a bone-deep jerk to one side, as quickly as realizing Deigo's voice is right behind her, beside her ear. It's unexpected in the extreme and while she looks a little apologetic for the alarm, it's, also, just faster-ingrained, tightened expression, impulse to look for the reason of being snuck up on by Diego of all people. Having not the slightest clue why he did it. What for. Though he's been acting like he was twelve from pretty much the second she said where she was coming and making it in has only made that even more so.

Apparently, even to whatever that was. Yeah.

We should probably go.


Mitigate the chance of running into anyone looking in on the house or still working on fix-ups while they are showing it.