[ She simply kicks the door open so Vash can come inside. She walks over to her nightstand where a lantern sits, a pink flame inside that seems to be entirely fuel-less and sourceless. ]

I'm not here to go making friends with people, I just need to know you're just an idiot trying to survive and not a psychopath. [ She picks the lantern up and brings it over to Vash. It's not exactly sitting by an open fireplace or anything like that, but it's warmer than not having it around at least. ] But I'm happy to help anyone in need of it.

I'm Irene. Former Inquisitor of the Iberian Inquisition. Now I'm an Operator at Rhodes Island. Some of my colleagues are here as well. If you need assistance with anything, they will be willing to help out as well. Though, please do a better job of introducing yourself next time, yeah? And maybe don't lead with waking them up this late asking to share a bed…