She was pretty sure she wouldn't get a rabbit. Maybe a cat. She'd always liked them. She'd even had one briefly, right after she moved into her Section-provided apartment. Michael had told her to get rid of it, said it was a distraction. It was. It had been meant to be.

"Got a whole flat to myself. Might even take over the one across the hall, since tall dark and tattooed over there is never in it."

Gentle teasing about Tris's love life might provoke some teasing of her own. That was alright.