She frowns. "One woman did, but I should not stay with random people. The Mistress and Jocko would be cross if I were so careless." She finishes her stew, setting her bowl down. Not that staying on the street is any better, but the woman had treated her oddly, offering to give her... street children clothing. Never! She is a courtesan-in-training. That would be unbecoming.

She glances at him out of the corner of her eye. "Why would I not go back? The Mistress, Jocko and Freema would be waiting for me."