"Do you have questions? You know you do not have to be compliant. You don't have to tell me you agree. The only thing that will make me retract my offer is if you break any of my conditions. You can be yourself, or who you would like yourself to be, when you are staying here. Come, let me show you elsewhere."
Ragnar, holding Leander's hand, lead him back down the hallway to another door. "This is my study. I will work in here or downstairs in the lounge. There are some very delicate things, but you can read whatever you want. I have a conference in February, I can ask you to help me with things if you would like some extra money. I will not- I will not suggest you try getting off of your addiction, but I would hope that you have something more positive to help you..." He gestured, looking for the right word. "To help you mentally."
Turning again he pointed at his bedroom door. "I am in there should you need me. I will lock the door if I have company. You may eat whatever you like, but I cook in the evenings and weekends if you would just like that."
They were stood on the landing between the rooms, Ragnar holding Leander's hand and looking at him. "I think people deserve opportunities. And grounding. I have the power to give that to you."