Arlen stood there in his kitchen, moving about constantly and focussing on several different dishes at a time, moving with a sort of expertise. He was able to multi-task on cooking three different things at once - sausage, pancakes, eggs - as well as putting toast in the toaster, and preparing coffee while getting cups, plates, and eating utensils out. "There's not much I can do about making sure the snow is cleared, seeing as I don't really have any room to work with here.  We're buried in pretty bad." He looks over his shoulder, raising a brow at a rather unfamiliar look Kodi was giving him. "What?"