[ooc: gah, so sorry for taking this long to reply. X_x]

Freya glanced over at Briar and gave her a brief glance before looking ahead again. "You look fine enough," she said, her eyes clouding over for a moment at the word 'homeless'. Compared to some things she'd seen within recent times, a person with slightly dirty clothes was nothing...

"If I may ask, how much longer until we reach the cafe?" she asked, trying to divert her attention before her mind could go any further into its current line of thinking.