Quihen didn't want to interrupt the routine the children had. He quietly went over to Mihr. "What am I supposed to do?" he asked softly. He assumed there was no spot on the dinner table for him, since he only just arrived. He was fine with that, he just wanted to know what she thought was best. He didn't want to just stand around and wait or do the wrong thing. He was not an insecure person in general, though he was a little in here. He knew he still had to prove himself.