Cassie smiled at Nelson as they arrived at his little bungalow - It was a pretty place, the bungalow was. They all looked the same yet they all had a different atmosphere. It was a little weird, if anything. But his... It was nice. Cozy and comforting, if anything. "Nice place." She mumbled as they walked through the door, her hand sliding across the door frame. Hers was a little less crowded though - She had always preferred things to be neat and tidy, and she had always been thinking that she may have had some sort of OCD, even if it was only slight. She did get stressed out about things that weren't orderly, though, so she figured that that's how she associated OCD with herself. It was nothing too bad, though, and it didn't take over her life like she heard that in cases, it did for some other people.

"How... How was your day?" She asked, unsure of how to make conversation. The rest of that day was a blur, including the kiss - Yet she could still see it clearly in her head. It was just all mixed up nowadays - And she felt like she had to make up more conversation to make up for the lack of whatever else. She wondered what they were going to do here anyway - She knew it probably wasn't going to be anything other than talking and watching TV, or something, but still. Curiosity had killed the cat, so she was probably better off not asking about it. "I mean, well, I kind of know how your day was. Kind of." She said with a shrug, before shaking her head. Why did she carry on talking after asking a question? That always baffled her, but she couldn't help it. The brunette felt as if she had to justify everything she said with some back up statement.