Arus tried not to eavesdrop on her conversation but he still caught a vast majority of it. It was rather puzzling how her father already knew she had a male room mate. He was guessing when she told his name that her father had asked what his name was. He heard a lot about her mother being mentioned and guessed her mother was the true figurehead of the family. Her father as well but the one who apparently made all the judgments was her mother. He hear about James and the maids. Rather puzzled why she would need a butler or the maids in fact. They were getting along well enough he would very much help her out with cleaning should she need it. He blinked and had a feeling that her father just said he was coming over tomorrow. He didn't know why the sudden rush if they weren't in any rush to see her before now. It was very puzzling to be honest.<br/><br/>He really didn't want anyone in his room. He was glad she understood that and respected that fact. Why had her dad been trying to insist upon a maid for his room anyways? He was just the guy who was basically no better than some guy off the street. From what she had told him of her parents that just didn't add up to why they would even care. He heard her sigh and snapped out of his thoughts. Nodding his head. "Okay." he says softly. He blinked a bit. "Parliament sounds rather difficult to escape from. I don't think I could do a job such as being in Parliament." He admitted. Blinking again. "The whole apartment redone?" he echoes in shock. Then the next part was stunned silence. You could have heard a pin drop with the silence that followed. "Why does he even care where I am staying?" he asks finally. "Is the Hilton really necessary? It is a very expensive hotel and I can't afford even a half a day in a place like that. Let along until the remodeling on this place is done." he says.<br/><br/>Shaking his head. "Something doesn't add up with how you've told me your parents are Hannah. If they are so into appearances why does he care if the poor guy stays here or not while the remodeling and redoing of the furniture occurs? I just can't afford that kind of place. I'd be lucky if after working if I dont' give to charities that help people who have been in situations like mine exist...then maybe I could afford a single night there. I dont' have work anytime soon though." He sighs a bit. "There really isn't any way to talk your dad out of it is there?" he asks. Shaking his head. "I...I think you should go stay there but I can't afford to." He looks sad. "I was hoping to spend more time becoming better friends with you." He admitted. Blushing deeply and looks down shyly. "I mean...if you wanted to get to know each other better. Friends usually do that sort of thing." He stammered in shy embarressment. He looked at her. "What do you have to say about it?"