[She looks to him sharply, eyes scanning his face for signs of what his question might really be, because-- Yeah, she hears that tone, but it's hard to break old habits.

When she sees he really does mean it in a more-or-less innocently curious way, she relaxes and shakes her head.]

No, not really. I mean... S-some days it's a little boring, when there isn't much to do, or I don't f-feel like doing much, but, um... Even those days are... nice. Some days-- [A pause. Her fingers curl into her shirt, twisting the front of it a little.]

Some days... I don't even think much about it at all... [There's no clarification for what 'it' means, but it's probably obvious she means just about all the bullshit from back home.]