Oh, that's not a bad way to put it. We can't have criminals just barging into people's homes, violating their safety and trust.

[that's their job, after all, once upon a time. With a slight chuckle, she retrieves a bobby pin from her hair, and then, in true Macgyver fashion also retrieves a short blade from the sole of her shoe]

If a woman lives here I can at least borrow some clothes now...