"Right, right, sorry for the wrong tense. Colloquialisms are a bitch, aren't they?" She can't help but keep smiling as they walk on. "I got my car for my 18th. Wasn't nearly as fancy as yours, though."

She shakes her head. "It's not what I'd want most. If anything, I'd like my house. But that would be a hell of a feat, to think hard enough that I can make the mansion appear."