Whatever it is, it's...comforting. Perhaps it's from all the years of being the only one looking out for Zoe - her mother, Charlotte, wouldn't know protective motherhood if it was staring her in the face - but there's something so lovely about knowing that someone will look out for. Even if she doesn't need it, precisely.

It's good to know it's there.

"I won't be." She says it after a moment of eating and drinking, before setting her tea aside. "Do you have any favorite songs, Chives?"