I'd ask how you're feeling, but the answer is obvious.

[ it's not a mean-spirited jab, but it is a jab aimed toward him. bellamy has the tendency to shrug those off without offense more than most she's met, but she still means it, even if there's no point in repeating the same sentiment she's told him a hundred times before. bellamy, as it turns out, has a denser head than most she's met, too. ]

— How could I be sick of a place with dragons? [ comes the follow-up not a second after, like it was a thought she couldn't contain for more than a second. speaking of inability to contain herself, he's most certainly getting shoved down onto the couch as she plops onto the cushion next to him. ] I mean, it's not a bad place. Just... uh. Weird.

[ like 'too hot' and 'too friendly' and 'too many people were getting aggressively handsy in the streets after the cure was released' weird. ]