She arched an eyebrow at him. "Um, yeah. I really think you are. I mean...he gave me a place to live. He bought food for a kitchen I'm pretty sure hasn't housed it for ages. He's your best friend--I'm fine with that, and...he seems okay with me, now, so the only person stressing is you."

Hayley wasn't certain about the actual friend thing, just because...neither of them were good at that, but. Maybe. Signs seemed positive.