Arus looked at Hannah. "Thank you." He says softly. He needed the support she was giving him. She was his only friend in the world and she knew more about living in the wealthy society than he did. He knew next to nothing about the rich. Just that they were rich and he had always been poorer than dirt. He nodded his head. "Perhaps you are right. If it will make things easier." He says softly. Nodding his head but wasn't convinced. He looked at her. "If that is what you think we should do. I trust your judgment Hannah." He says softly. Nodding his head. "Alright." He says again. As guest and companion? That sounded nice. He liked being someone's guest and companion. He blinked a bit as Hannah continued. Chauffeur? He wasn't used to all these fancy terms.<br/><br/>He just listened then looked at her father. "Both. It needs refinishing and a tune up. The far left half of the piano keys badly are out of tune." He says softly. "Servants?" He echoes in confusion. "Why do I need servants?" He asked. He just didn't grasp that concept at the moment. Blinking a bit. "Driver's education class?" He remembered Hannah talking about it. "Yes. We'd like that." He says softly. He wasn't really sure with his bad luck he should be behind the wheel. He nodded in agreement to what Hannah was saying. "Yes. No more past talk. I want that stuff to stay in the past where it belongs." He says firmly. Not realizing that it was pretty much a command her father had to follow when he said it like that. He looked at Hannah. "Lets go pack our things." He says. Helping her up than hurried past her father into his room. Pulling the drawers out and begins to pull clothing out. Putting it all folded neatly back into his suitcase. It wasn't very big and the folded clothes were in small rectangles in order to fit in there. He put his hair brush and toothbrush in a ziploc and put them in the bag as well. Pulling his suitcase out as he really had nothing else to his name.