His eye flicked down to regard signs of the meal that she had brought, and he mulled over if it was worth letting her in with the risk she was not alone. He made a noise of contemplation before he slowly opened the door wide enough to admit her and the goods that she had brought with her.

The room was clean, the bed made, the curtains open despite it being dark and rainy outside. His suitcase was neatly out of the way, his items no where to be seen and certainly not cluttering up the place. He shut the door as soon as she entered.

"Well, it's always worth practicing my skills," he remarked. "What's got you doing me favours, hmm?"