Nyas looked at her and noticed the shock. Shaking his head. "You seem to forget that I'm not human. Even if I was human...my mother raised me to be better than the way Jason tends to be. He is a goof ball even though in human years he is...eighteen I believe. I really wonder which of us is older because him being a druid...by law he is older. He still acts very immature though." He says with a smile. "Not that it matters. We're the best of friends. We've been partners since I was very young. I was a child agent." He looked at her as she giggled. Wondering what she was picturing when she started giggling. Her gaze shot to the floor and his went to the ceiling. Blushing a bit himself before returning to normal hue. Something about her called out to his inner teenager.<br/><br/>He watched her looking around the building like a child in a candy store. He was certain the experience was very similar to that. He looked at her. "I hope the place is well organized enough for you. Jason says I have OCD almost to the level of a fictional television character called Monk. I am not that bad from the times I researched it." He says with a sheepish look on his face. "I just like to keep my domicile well organized and tidy. Jason's room is like the opposite side of the spectrum to mine." He says with a light laugh. "I'm sorry. Making you feel like an old lady was never my intention."<br/><br/>He listened to her and felt a bit of surprise though it didn't show. He rather liked dancing and ballet. He was often made fun of by Jason for it but he was skilled at it. Expecially ballet on ice. He looked at her and thought. "I would love to see some artwork and also try some of your cooking. If you are okay with it there is a kitchen in here and drawing utensils can be procurred from the generator over there on the desk. It can make small to medium items." He says softly. Trying to make her feel at home as possible. "My home is now your home. Though I have other homes as well. They are all differently decorated." He admits.<br/><br/>Looking down and got a sheepish look. He hoped she wasn't going to make fun of him too. As an elven male he knew other things aside what most males would know. "Training in martial arts. Sewing. I make my own clothing. Playing the guitar...though I need to do more practicing when I have time to do it. I am fairly talented at it." He says. Turning a bit pink as he continued. "I do dancing and really enjoy ballet myself. Expecially ballet on ice. I could teach you to ice skate some time if you would like." He paused for a moment. "I would love to do some ballet dancing with you sometime."