A nod as she shivers, briefly, at the dampness at the small of her back. "It will." Both of them can be liars, then. He may be right that they're safer here but they also have far less control, as has become stunningly apparent. As miserable as their world has become at the least she could arm herself against its threats, take some solace in growing and changing to adapt. Here...

No use wallowing in it, however. Like before, they'll handle what life hands them and carve out a life for themselves. All of them, ideally.

Exhaling slowly, she pushes back enough to look him properly in the eye. "Much as I don't want to move, we should probably..." she gestures toward the door. Wherever he wants to go other than the middle of the bathroom is fine by her, this just doesn't seem the place to camp out.