There's a quizzical look that Jo gives Nadine while letting her in, but it doesn't make it to words. Something that's still balling in the center of her, and only a little over two months, starting to realize it's not normal.

None of this is her in that way. In the making and the choosing of it, when there was nothing there before. She never made her own Domain. She didn't even make The Bunker. That's all Dean. One that he had little to no choice to share with her and that he had made a space in for her, before showing it to her.

There was too much tangled up in the dominoes, and getting even that far into them in her head was too much with all of this on top of it. "Yeah? What's yours like?"