Oh, yeah, I had to steal all my clothes, and Jon's. We probably would've gotten arrested if we didn't, looking like Thorne locals.

[Plus she was sick of the silk catching on her bark skin.

When Eponine asks that, though, Coraline's gaze falls sideways as she considers it.]

...I dunno. Them caring about you means you have to care about them, too. Even when they're stupid or, like. Scary. You can go be safe with them but then they get mad if you do things they don't like. Or worried, which is worse.