[ As if Cass ever confides in anyone. She was so connected to the Norns they knew her problems without her having to say much of anything, and thank fuck for that; but they're not here, now, and she's starting to think they never will be. Someone would have to pry a lot more than Rex is to get anything out of her that's more than I'll figure it out.

That said, at least this gives her an excuse to needle him again, though it's closer to teasing this time. It's somewhat of a relief. ]

Of course you like cleaning. You're exactly the kind of person who would. [ And, shockingly, she's not, although she'll pretend she keeps things clean. ] Do you actually like doing it or do you like knowing everything's finished after?