Rose shoves wet hands through her hair, pushing it back off her face. She'll let the year slide because he's here and he's alright and he hasn't answered her question about Morgana. Not directly anyway. She's still trying to keep all of her tears at bay without much success. At least she's not sobbing.

"You'll let me know if that changes yeah?" It comes out higher pitched and more choked than she intended it to. "If you're not--if you'd rather--" She stops and stares up at the ceiling a moment trying to order the thoughts in her head so that her words come out comprehensible. "If the rules change here; you'll let me know right?"