That genuinely surprises her. She takes the pot, blinking at him, and nods.

"Understood."

That means there's one place in the house, at least, where she can feel however she needs to feel, without worrying what Hap might glean from it. Turn up the shower, sit, and think.

"Would it be all right if I took a glass of water into my room at night? It could be the same rules as the pen if you'd like."