She just barely managed to put her food aside rather than dropping it, before she all but lunged at him, grabbing the front of his clothes in her hands. "YOU HAVE YOUR OWN ROOM!?" she growled. Then she let go of him and shook her head as she realized just how perfect this was. "Well not any more. You now ave a roommate. Don't touch my coffee and you might actually get a turn in the bathroom before classes," she said as her brain turned this over. This... This would make things so much easier. She could work with this. It wasn't like they hadn't been roommates before. She was reasonably certain he wouldn't mess up her stuff or turn on her while she slept. And his floor has got to be more comfortable than some of the other places she'd found recently. She didn't need a mattress, but someplace dry to sleep would do wonders. And maybe he had a sofa she could pummel into proper lumpiness.

Yes. She could work with this. "I'll get my stuff tomorrow," she decided, satisfied with this plan. She was feeling at ease about it enough that she even plucked up a strawberry.