He could tell which living area was hers based on smell, and he stopped outside it, setting her down carefully. "Higher is good. Reminds me of my original home." Nothing quite felt like living in a castle, or even visiting the Sanctuary that had overlooked the mountains, all but build into them. He had no fear of heights, and found the air sweeter up high.

"I hardly think that's of import. I have lived in many places in my life. I'm sure to live in many more. A closet would do me well enough."