Beatrix laughed lightheartedly at his comment, just like the sound of bells tinkling softly "Everything I own? Well, the compound simply wouldn't be big enough... I'm six hundred and thirty years old and currently own five estates in all different corners of the world." she eyed the suitcase he was carrying, noticing he chose the heaviest one. Oh, the bravado of men - humans especially - it made her chuckle "That one is some of my shoes and jackets, leather is a heavy fabric, you know." she said with a smile and a wink. As they entered the first floor, she wondered if perhaps she could find a quiet room in the basement away from the sun.