"Alright, but I think you can be too passive. We'll do it your way until I figure out how to grill and get some cards. Then we're having them over. They don't know it yet, but I'm still part of the family... or close to it," he said with more confidence than he really felt.

He stopped at Gladio's comment on the clean up. He turned around and looked ready to argue but instead he huffed out a laugh. "Alright, I know better than to try and fight you on this. Just know, you're still one ahead because you're letting me stay here."

With that he slipped past his friend and sat on one of the dining chairs. There was no table, so these had been pushed up against a wall on one side of the room. He pulled it out a bit so he could comfortably keep talking to Gladio but be out of the way. "Speaking of, are there any rules on how living areas are supposed to work? Like will there be others who end up staying here?"