She did have her own issues. Perhaps more than playboy. And yes, a good number of them did have to do with vampires, but honestly, for all her work with them she was far more tangled up with the fae. Not the safest sort of roommate, but this was a place that could protect them both. That Nancy could finally just... relax. She always thought she was relaxed at home, but she currently didn't have any vampires or fae wanting to hurt her. Witches were the ones that were the problems.

She nods. "Thank... thank you, Kyle. I really, really appreciate it. I'll think about it." She looked up at last, blinking.

The tension in the room was still thick, and Nancy, from all her experience in this sort of thing, knew to break it. "But if you have that rule, then I'll want one of my own- you aren't allowed to wear a shirt." She smiled at him, hoping he appreciated the joke.