"I don't get sick and my body is fine" he argued without raising his voice. This sucked. No sweet treats and getting told what to eat all the time was probably going to be the one thing that got on his nerves... well, that and working out in the gym. He fell silent and let out a small huff as he glanced out the window and started giving Charles directions to their next destination.<br/><br/>Of course Caden had noticed Charles' need to control situations. But as the guy continued he felt a little sorry for him. "It makes sense" he said turning his attention towards him again. But this type of partnership had always been something Caden had been on the look out for too. It was just knowing who to speak too. Maybe they were both weird and wonderful. He wasn't even sure if he'd crossed any wrong buttons yet, but when Charles smiled, he couldn't help giving a small one back and lightly shook his head at him. "Pfft, try me. You've been good this far, so I'm happy to keep you on until I need to dig a hole in the ground. If my company does try to fire you, remind them I'm in change. I don't want the samething happening to you" It got lonely in the house and sometimes it got to the point where he couldn't stand it any longer. The staff only wanted to gossip and it made his life feel more like School ... nothing good came of it and it made maturing and growing as a person all the harder.<br/><br/>"There..." he pointed to the café and unfastened his belt. "What else am I deprived of then?" he asked starting to swing his legs a little back and forth. He wanted to see what type of personality Charles liked. Being a little bratty didn't seem to faze him, but Caden didn't like being completely out of control. He liked respecting people and he hoped Charles had picked that up already. There were heaps of different routes they could wonder down and it was still early days, but he still wanted to see what it was that the older gent desired. "I always try and do my best, so I can't see us falling out over something like that. I'll... try and stick to my boundaries but... I'm not promising anything with cake involved..." he'd find a way to sneak a snack in here and there. All he had to do was figure out how. There was always a way. Caden wasn't one for making a scene in public either, but he'd make his voice heard when they were home if he had a problem.