Frankie listened to his explanation quietly until he trailed off, at which point she nodded, finally understanding a little. Well, not really understanding. Mess wasn't something that concerned her, her room at home looked like a bombsite. This room was only clean and tidy because of common courtesy. Rowan probably wouldn't like Frankie's old underwear strewn about the place.

"Well, if you had to..then you had to" she said, trying not to sound sorry for Brian. "Who's your roomie?" She tried to change the conversation.