There's a moment of silence before she nods, "Yeah."

Her head snaps up, blinking at him, "The couch? Oh, right in the den. Yeah, sure." She moves past him and to the den just beyond the bar.

Luckily Gabriel is out doing...something. She hopes he's okay. But there's still the blankets she'd given him the night before strewn over the couch. She quickly moves to ball them up and shove them off to the side so they're out of the way.