His house was not very big, it was a four room one story with a small entry way, his kitchen was to the right and took up about one fourth of the house. Which was entirely unnecessary mind you, even the table was kind of nice in there, but there was only one old looking chair. His living room was kind of big and took up about half the house, and his own room was more a small storage space then anything. His had nice furniture, but his tv was no bigger then a small microwave... he was not really proud about it at all. Besides that his living room had a musty looking couch, and the paint was coming off the walls, he had a coffee table, and a lamp to the right of the couch. He opened the door and invited her in. "It may look kind of half decent, but trust me... there is mold in here in places that should not have mold, and I don't have much food..."