[Battle Maniac. That was a name he hadn't heard in far too long. It doesn't bother him to hear it now. In fact, all he does is laugh heartily at it.]

I guess not. It is a bit chilly out here, anyway. Come on, I'll take you back to my place. There's more than enough space for you to stay. Just so long as you don't mind living in a dog house or something again.

[He's teasing, and every part of his tone says so. Still, he offers her a hand to take if she wants. After all, they may have to push through a crowd or two.]