"That's nice. At least there are people out there helpin' you out." With a sympathetic smile, Hayley grabbed another spoonful and stuffed her mouth, taking her time to savor the flavor before letting the food go down. "I've been surviving alone for as long as I can remember and fighting's the only thing I can confidently do. It's either that or whoring around. Women hardly stand a chance out here if they're not as tough as nails." The blonde briskly stood up and pulled out two glasses, filling both with cold water, for each of them on the table. "Are you sure you're still keen on spending the night with me, given what I've just told ya?" she asked, giving him a curious gaze as she sat back down on her chair.