Adam didn't have much time to really pay attention to what Ryann had to say to Jessica. There was already someone else at the front door that the artist girl left open like a child.<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px">“More?!”​</div><br/>He let out in a bit of a surprise then thought to himself: “Don't complain you Idiot! The more the merrier.” The girl at the door looked young, and even tho most of people looked smaller to Adam she especially fit in this category,  Adam wasn't sure if was because he was looking from the top of the stairs or a trick of the light but better to leave it alone and save the comment for when they actually get to know her better. Took a glance at the two girls at his side, sighed and made his way downstairs to greet the newcomer. Putting his best host smile and offering his hand for a shake:<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px">"Welcome. I’m Adam. Are you the other girl that Mrs Morgan talked about? About the room for rent?”​</div><br/>The problem here was he didnt pay attention at all to what Mrs Morgan told him the day before and swore to himself that it wouldn't happen again, he could be welcoming strangers to “his” house for all he knew. Having a closer look now he noticed that even though she looked young her eyes didn't quite match it, life experience and... discomfort? Trying his best to be more welcoming next but all that came out was:<br/><div style="margin-left: 20px">“Do you want help with your bag?” <i>*Really that's the best you can do Adam?*</i>​</div><br/>Looking at her drink and making a mental note to pass on a starbucks on its way back from the jog, that is, if he ever manages to leave the house. Laughing a bit on his mind and feeling that either way it would be a good day.