[ Don't remind him about losing a whole year without realising it until after the fact. ]

I'll have to swing by and check it out sometime. [ Quickly adding: ] I mean, y'know, if you're cool with that.

[ They reach a big, heavy industrial looking door, which Jesse slides open. The door trundles with a metallic rumble, revealing Jesse's bedroom . It's messy, with some clothes strewn around on the floor, a giant obnoxious sound system in the corner, a huge TV, video game console, large wardrobe with the doirs haphazardly left open and full of way more clothes than Jesse has ever owned since being pulled through the Ingress. The room is eclectic, seeming entirely like the kind of room Jesse would have yet fashioned entirely by Ronan's surreal dreaming. Literally made for Jesse, with Jesse in mind.

He announces with a small flourish of his hand for her to enter ahead of him: ]

Now I can say welcome to my crib.