Dante set his things down with a sigh once they were in the door, and when Lyle hugged him he hugged him back, holding him tightly. He had seen the letter, but he was glad that Lyle didn't seem to bothered by it at the moment.<br/><br/>"I'm glad I can do this for you, Lyle. Now then. You need to show me to the bedroom so I can unpack my things."<br/><br/>He smiled and picked up his things again before following Lyle further into the house than he had been before. Once he got to the bed room he set his guitar in the corner and his folder full of sheet music on the dresser. His records he set underneath those.<br/><br/>"Where should I put my clothes?"