He watched her bite her lower lip. Frowning as she did. Returning to normal and smiles. "Thank you. Less chocolate chips, touch of cinnamon and powdered sugar. Thank you. Starla will extremely love them then." He smiles a bit. "My dad drowned them in tons of syrup." He says with a small laugh. Though it sounded foreign to his ears. It was a true laugh. He frowns and shakes his head. "I will go get them." He says. Standing up and ruffles Starla's head. "Stay here with the nice lady. If she tells you something you are to listen to her okay Star?" he says. Watching her nod hish ead. He looks to Rose. "I'll be right back in. I am taller and thus won't be eaten by the snow as badly." He wrapped himself up in snow wear and yet still somehow looked sexy as hell. He walked outside in his shoes and shut the door. Making his way to her car. He checks the front door. Front passenger. Right back passenger. All locked. He lucked out on the last door. He opens it and pulls out the laptop bag and the big bag of things that was clearly clothing. Throws both over his shoulders and makes his way slowly back towards the house. Ten minutes later he is inside and shuts the door. Shrugging out of the clothing and everything. Back to his shirt and takes off the snow covered shoes. Brushing off his pants and heads over to her. Putting her bags on the far end of the beautiful table. Walking back over and eats the rest of his pancakes. Saying nothing as he resumed brushing the snow from his pants.