"Not so farr! I know who I am, afterr all." And she doesn't have a group like that, where you'd want something to call people. She remembers/wishes...but she doesn't know if it's them, and it's awkward, and it's not like they can move the hearth up here, and she doesn't blame him wanting to be with his otherself. "Brrimstone...it suits you." She looks like the word fits her, like it's printed down the side of her body some way no one else can see.