Shenyo sighed softly at her words. It was true, he could feel the house as if it were another creature. Yet still it did not appear outwardly hostile. If it were possessed, and not enchanted, it may have certain rules it expects others to abide by. So far they were doing just that which made it content. The bed warping slightly to push them together seemed to solidify that fact. The only question was what would happen if they fulfilled those rules completely?<br/><br/>"Of course my sweet Alyssa, I know how hungry you can get." Shenyo replied with a warm voice and a smile. As he took her hand she could see in his eyes that his usual demeanor had shifted. It wasn't their current situation, something else was bothering him. Distracting him.<br/><br/>Walking with her back down to the first floor they began looking around the kitchen, opening cabinets and peeking along shelves to find anything that may be left over. At the end of their search they came up with a few jars of pickled objects that would have stayed fresh after a long period of time. Or at least fresh enough.<br/><br/>"A wonderful feast for my..." Shenyo trailed off, staring past her for a moment before his eyes readjusted on her. "...For my betrothed." The pop of a corked jar opening punctuated the sentence. It was a jar of various pickled vegetables, each piece looking more fresh than the last. Despite his words he reached in and took the first bite of what was actually a piece of a carrot. His eyes looked up to the ceiling as he concentrated on the taste, before nodding for her to help herself. "Surprisingly good for being left here for so long." He added his seal of approval.<br/><br/>It didn't take them long to move through that jar, or the next. Shenyo was always close by to her with either a hand touching her own or his tail wrapped along one of her limbs. It seemed he was taking her advice very closely as to keep the spirit content. A third jar popped open and he once again took the first bite.<br/><br/>As he took a taste the shadows in the room shifted slightly, for a fraction of a second. "The best one yet." He said with a laugh. "So good, I don't think I'll let you have any!" Playfully he snatched the jar off of the table and took a few steps back towards the staircase. "Think you can..." He paused again, something distracting him. This time he didn't snap out of it immediately, and the shadows shifted again, lingering in their new position for longer than before.<br/><br/>A feeling of dread began to hit her as Shenyo was beginning to fail to keep the act going. "...Just...not now." He spoke, but not to her, not to anything.