The girls were leaving him to his own devices, at least that was well enough. He trudged up the stairs and followed the draw he had felt earlier. He wasn't sure how much stock he put in the spell's validity, but it seemed legitimate enough to give him faith enough to check out this pull he felt.<br/><br/>He opened the wooden door that creaked into the hall near the front door. Instantly, his vision was flooded with light. The rest of the house, it seemed, was quite beautiful to look at and well-maintainted. He could smell food off in the direction of where the pull was leading him and he followed it, stopping just inside the entry way to the kitchen. He took in the scene and found himself staring at the dirty gardner as she focused on drinking a glass of water and consuming a bag of chips. He smiled and found himself already enjoying her cute mannerisms.<br/><br/>But, spell or no spell, he wasn't about to let it turn him into someone he wasn't. He leaned against the wall and watched the girl, paying no attention to the other sounds or people nearby. Arms crossed, he smiled and waited for her to notice him.