"Fine, fine, I'll do it, alright? We can train." Isaac rolls his eyes. He knows how skilled Allison is back home, and with another year of another place under her belt, he has no doubts that he's in for a world of hurt when they train.

Everything feels so normal like this and that's such a relief. He's not really been able to find his footing since arriving, and to have some kind of solid ground back under his feet really makes a difference. He looks down at her, with her head leaned against him. He hesitates for a moment, but finally reaches for her hand, giving it a brief squeeze. "Um, thanks, by the way. For coming out here to talk to me. It means a lot."

It's easy for him to forget he doesn't have to go it all alone, and Allison has the straightforward, clear-headedness that he lacks. He snorts at her offer, though, and carefully moves to stand once he's sure her full weight isn't against him. "But boring, human TV sounds good. As long as it's not some like, bad chick flick or whatever."