<span style="font-style: italic">Ashley is really starting to wonder about Ari. Maybe it's a Middle Eastern thing to tail your host so close? She jumps a little bit when he growls at the mention of Dylan. She looks at him side long for a second before smoke curling up from the hot waffle iron distract her.</span><br/><br/>Stella "accidently" throws an elbow into his side. It won't hurt him, but it will make her point. Unlike Ashley, she does understand the not so nice things he's saying. She turns her attention to her roommate. "So Ash, have you made more waffles or have you just gotten started? I'll have to call him later and let him know I'm back in the states. It would be good to see him again. How are you and Jared doing?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Ashley nods, her attention on pouring the right amount of batter. "There's more being kept warm in the oven. We're doing good. I'm  looking forward to our date this weekend. Can you get some plates and things out?"</span>