"Yes, I know they wouldn't. But you'd still technically be in your 'house', so I decided to say it." Yhgiilra stated simply. "Anyway, this joking conversation is ridiculous. Is there anything else we could talk about other than a bunch of imagination and death?"Allen frowned at her comment. "Um, first of all, they wouldn't see 'my house', and second of all, they'd probably remove me from the premises immediately. Then dispose of you. As in kill you. It's not very polite, after all, to kill your cellmate."