Bill started to turn his cup on the table again, watching it to avoid her eye. "Aye, I'm bein' taken good care of, thank ye very much. You ain't exactly sixteen yerself." At least he wouldn't have to house her. "Look," he looked up at his sister. "I think it would be better if ye'd do that, rent a room I mean. I don't mean to be unkind to ye, Jane. Ye were me big sister once. But it's been a long time and a lot 'as 'appened. And we 'ave enough goin' on as it is. I'll introduce ye to them all in good time..."