Normally I'd say spontaneity makes for exciting times, but there's nothing nice about this unpredictability.

[ But the answer to her unasked question is an understandable one - her own home can be unpredictable, but it's usually her and her crew causing all the chaos. Here, it's someone else using her for their own whims.

She hates it. But there's not much she can do about it, and she's used to going with the flow. It seems easier today to throw up her arms and give up, just like she used to. ]

I don't really care. I don't care about anything, really, but it's just - it's weird. Uncomfortable. I'm the one who should be causing the chaos around here.

[ Not that she would cause chaos in any predictable manner, either. But at the very least, there's a sliver of emotion in her gaze when she pouts. ]