For a minute, Alex just swallowed and she looked around her apartment. Nic and Richard hadn't believed that Simon had been inside of it and knocking during her sleep note, but she did even if she hadn't wanted to admit readily to that belief. But it was something else to hear him mention her apartment so openly.

And once again, Alex tries to take the joking way out, though there's a bit of a forced note in her tone. "Well, thank Amalia, I guess. She thought I needed more adult ones." With a nicer thread count, of course.

Taking a deep breath, Alex just moved from her sofa and into her kitchen. "Should I put coffee on for the two of us then?" A beat, because this was something way more normal than what the two of them normally did. "Do you actually drink coffee?" Coffee was Alex's lifeblood and security blanket. She didn't know what that might be for Simon.