[That's not as bad as he thought he was going to get in a response. Ajax is aware of how stubborn she is, and even if it takes more convincing, then he's more than willing to try. It feels like a better solution, a more beneficial one, until they can get to the bottom of what's truly happening to them.]

Alright. Thanks, I didn't think to grab any clothes from home before I left, so it's much appreciated if you're able to find anything.

[His hand briefly settles on the top of her thigh, squeezing it once, expression confident and unwavering despite the uncertainty he feels. But all he can do now for her is to keep an ear to the ground and wait for more reports to come in. In the meantime however, he lets go of her leg and pulls out his phone again quickly to check for any news, unsurprised when there is none.]

I hope you don't mind if I camp out here for a bit. I can have my sister bring some clothes tomorrow so I don't have to run your washer every day.

[He grins at her playfully, as if the idea of him bothering her with his dirty clothes might lead to getting a fun rise out of her, and he'd act innocent the entire time. Maybe he is looking too forward to living with her for this small amount of time...]