Though it may not be a direct, specific answer, in all fairness, neither was her question, and Lucy doesn't think it's reading too far between the lines to assume what he means. In that moment, any number of thoughts run through her head, only about half of them coherent, possible responses. It's soon, for one, the two of them only having been dating for a few months. They'd be living in the same building as her brother and her ex-boyfriend. As with most things in life, there are all sorts of reasons not to do it. She's been through far too much, though, lost far too much, to be held back by notions like that. It only leads to a lot of regrets to do so. Teeth pressing to her lower lip through a smile, she nods, looking up at him. "Yeah," she says. "Okay. Yes."