[ There's a small change in her smile, a new easiness to it, like Charles has exceeded a personal expectation she had. To be honest, a lot of the rich people she's encountered in Midgar don't think about their luck. They talk about their hard work, their deserving, their "right" as if it would be an upset in the very world order for what they have to be taken away. And ignoring luck, they look down on the poor and scorn their hard work.

Hearing Charles acknowledge his luck makes her happy. She doesn't feel like he would look down on her just for having less. ]

Mm... Well, if it ever feels too big, I'm sure there's more than one way you could use a house like this. Like... [ She taps her finger against her chin. ] Like a hotel!