She makes a negative sounding noise in the back of her throat as she follows him into the kitchen, taking a look around as she does. It's a kitchen she's been in before, but not with him in it, so it's a new and curious feeling that she intends on exploring.

Possibly when she's a little more sober.

For right now though, she's just going to sit at one of the chairs near the kitchen table, fold her arms on the table in front of her, and lean forward to rest her chin on the cross of her hands. "'m okay. Just need some water."