Polaris had woken to the smell of something delicious. He wasn't sure what it was. So even though he hadn't slept well sleeping at night he got up. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes and following the scent. He had gone into the kitchen  and seen the man. He walked over and studied what he was doing curiously. He watched him scrambling some eggs. He had never seen it done up close. It looked yummy. He smiled a bit as he was enjoying seeing things up close and personal. He looked to the gentleman who was letting him stay here. "What are you making? It all smells so good." He bowed to him. "Thank you for allowing me to stay here last night." He said with utmost respect and politeness. Staying out of the man's way. Just watching him do his work.<br/><br/>He felt that she was up and looked towards the kitchen entrance studyingly. Looking back at what the man was cooking now. He heard her voice and smiled a bit. "Good morning Emilee." He said with enthusiasm and warmth. Happy to see her again. He hoped she slept better than him. The rings under his eyes would let it be known he hadn't slept too well. He didn't need much sleep but it was usually during the day he slept. He could adjust to the new schedule it would just be hard on him the first day or so. He had been doing things all morning to help out and show politeness to her uncle. He got the impression her uncle was wondering if he was for real. He assumed it was because of how polite and respectful he was compared to others his age appearance.<br/><br/>He walked over to Emilee. Looking at her and smiled. "Sleep well my friend?" He asked softly. He turned and saw her uncle Kyle pull down more cups. He found cups to be an interesting change of pace from the goblets and handleless cups that he had seen back in what they called the Dark Ages. He looked at her uncle. "Is there anything I can do to help out?" He asked with a warm smile.<br/><br/>He had come to realize coffee smelled addictive. It was quite possible he would get addicted to the taste. He took the plate out of respectfulness. Since he didn't really need to eat it was more out of curiousity and exploration that he decided to eat. He wanted to know what these things tasted like. He then got a cup of coffee. Putting in some cream and some sugar. Then took it over to the table as well. He studied his plate of food. Taking the offered silverware and tried to remember how he saw them used. Upon recollection he began to cut a piece of the omelet off. Taking a bite and his eyes went wide. "Yuuuuum." He said in delight. Looking to Kyle. "These are delicious sir." He said. Going back to eating.<br/><br/>He looked to Emilee and smiled. It was clear by the rings or bags under his eyes this was an odd hour for him. Yet still he was up and planned to stay that way. He continued eating in relative silence. Finishing the entire plate of food soon. Looking to Emilee. "When do we start the errands?" He asked with a warm smile.