[She nods, carefully considering, and finally decides that he must know what he's talking about. He's been staying with an angel for more nights than she knows, or at least she assumes so, and he must have a good read on him.

He's far better at reading people than she is after all]

Alright. I purrlieve you. I shall continue hence! To towers of dubious desks. Should I leave you to get on your way or shall we make our way towards each other like this? [She waves the device around, giggling]